My arms were around his shoulders and his hands were smoothing the sides of my waist and caressing my hips. I leaned in closer to him, so that I could...hold him close to me and so that his hands would go to my bottom. ‘Oh Ted,’ I said. ‘Can I call you ‘Ted’?’ He chuckled softly. ‘I think under the circumstances, yes, you can.’ I giggled. ‘Ted, you feel so nice.’ His hands swept over my bottom and he moaned. ‘You feel wonderful in my arms, sweetheart.’ I pulled my head back to look at his face.. I must say that I was pretty aroused in the pool. When you sat on my lap afterwards I was excited, but also I was worried about Joys reaction. Then John got Joy to sit on his lap and I decided that she was going to be OK with everything. While we had been talking John had lubed Joys arsehole and his cock and then eased his cock into her rear hole. By now he was pumping wildly in and out and the little whimpering sounds that Joy was making told me that she was enjoying this as much as any fuck. "Psssttt-psssttt," I hissed and finally distracted her from her prize. She padded up to my face and licked me a few times to make sure I didn't also taste like sweet, creamy cherry-cordials, then she jumped down quickly as if something had beckoned her. Good grief! Even her cat loved Cherry Garcia!I finally heard the kitchen door open downstairs and sighed in relief. At least I wouldn't wind up like Gerald's wife. "Fortunato-o-o… I'm home!" came my lover's voice. Ahhh... she was talking to me. And the girl's ass felt too damn amazing.Her name was Mindy Taylor. The first girl I fucked after making my Pact and becoming the Ghost. This was the third night I spent in her bedroom this week. On Monday, I saw her walking home from Boone High and followed her. She'd been happy to see me again, or at least to feel my pecker reaming her tight cooch.She was a pretty, young thing with honey-blonde hair and vibrant, green eyes. Her ass was great, and she had a nice pair of tits topped with.