I said, if she did not get naked, I would not move from the door and we both going to stay awake in the kitchen till tomorrow.She started to smile and...said, I was behaving like a child. She said, after all she was a young woman too. She had flesh and blood as well. She could make a mistake and succumbed by my temptation. So, we both should be careful. After half an hour, she gave up and said, let’s go to your room, she could not do it in the bright light. I said ,promise me! She said, ok and. She managed to unbutton three buttons before I held her hands fast."It's a woman by the name of Helen. Helen Troy." For a split second, her hands stiffen, her eyes went wide. Then, she looked away casually."You know her." It was a statement."Never heard of her." Then, smiling at me. "You don't think I'm her, do you?"I did not answer, my voice caught in my throat, hoping beyond hope."Kid, you've got to be kidding. Name's Felicia. Not Helen. Don't know any Helens." She sounded convincing enough. I went back to the bedroom; he was lying on the bed, his penis half-hard. I quietly watched him from the doorway as he studied the ceiling, quirking one corner of my mouth in response. I took a long step and launched myself over him into the middle of the bed.“You scared me,” he said with a smile, then pulled me into him.“Nuh-uh. We need to be on my side of the bed. Or, rather, on what used to be my side of the bed. Nowadays, it’s usually Rhee’s side, and I don’t know how that happened. We both. I moved down to my arm and licked up some of her sweet sex juice. I have always loved the way she taste's. Never bitter or musky just a sweet creamy taste like sweet milk. I now had my whole hand in her womb. I reached over to the coffee table and pulled my phone down. I really wished that I had thought of this sooner. I hit record and started filming my hand roughly fisting her womb. I could see a solid outline of my hand pushing up on her stomach. I looked down and my cock was leaking precum.