“That’s insane.”“Come with me,” she said.She got up and was intentionally less than graceful about it. She showed me her pussy while she did...it. She took my hand and pulled me to the living room, where my laptop was. She sat me down on the couch and then sat beside me, opening the laptop on her bare thighs. She typed in my password which, to my recollection, I had never given her, and then did a Google search. She viewed the offerings and selected one three quarters down the list. A page of. I dont mind. Whatever you want. You might regret saying that later, she joked. As she slid my pants down, my hard-on poked out the front of my boxers. Amber smiled, Oh my. What do you want me to do Brett? I dont know. Can you do what you were doing the other night? I liked that. I could. Or you could do it to me if you want to. Come here. She stood up, pulling me to my feet. As I stood in front of her my pants fell to my ankles. She grabbed my hands and put them on her hips, Now, let your hands. ‘What do I say now? Think of something.’“Do you live here alone?” ‘Why the fuck did I ask that?’"Yeah, just me," Ryan answered. “Where do you live? I mean, do you live alone?”“No, I live with my dad, since my mom died. You know, to keep him from feeling lonely.”Ryan glanced at him. “Oh, that’s good. How long ago did she die, if you don’t mind my asking?”“No, not at all. A little over two years ago. It doesn’t seem that long, though.”Ryan walked over to Toby and began unbuttoning his shirt.“I. Sometimes it’s the only way I can get her to admit what she wants in bed.” I conceded. I could tell my words were like gasoline on a fire for Zach. There was nothing more he liked than a submissive woman. He liked to take control in bed and push a woman’s desires right to the edge and back again. I preferred to watch him do it than do it myself. Zach was certainly more aggressive than I and I really wanted to see how Cyn would react to him. “I’ll go check on her.” I offered and went.