“Marry me,” I asked again, now for the fifth time.“No.”“Then tell me why not. We’re happy. We love each other.”“You’re not ready.”...rustrated, I said, “Enough with the not ready, honey. Tell me why!”She smiled softly, reached out and caressed my jaw. “When you can go into Addison’s room, then you’ll be ready.”As much as it hurt to hear it, the truth hurt even more. Kimber was right. I’d avoided Addison’s bedroom, forever closed, my way of avoiding painful memories, shut away in a corner of my. How would I know about that kind of stuff? I mean, I think it’s pretty clear you two enjoy it and if that’s what you want to do I’m cool with it. Man, I really want you and I to be friends. In fact I’m totally cool with it. Okay. I jacked off every day since thinking about it.”He raised his finger. “Hold that thought.” He pressed the hand held. “Honey could you come to my office, please?”Regina came in with Amy. “Tell Regina what you just told me.”“Regina, I’m so sorry I spied on you. I don’t. "What's wrong, sweetie? If you wantto check your makeup, you should just use your compact mirror. It must bein your purse." She snapped two of her fingers together."M-My purse?" With trembling lips, Ash reached down to grab his wallet,only to gasp as his hand closed around something else. Sure enough, asmall, pink designer purse now rested within his grip. Heart racing, herummaged through the purse, digging past condoms and birth control pillsto find his makeup case.As he looked into the. That funny feeling moved down to my groin as he stroked my dick. My heart started beating quicker as he stroked, he pushed my legs apart and ran a finger around my sack,then down to my butt. I laughed and kicked my legs as he moved his finger up and down. Putting a finger to his mouth he said not so loud. As he pressed against the back of my sack he asked, you like that. I knodded my head, blushing and smiling. With his other hand he wrapped his fingers around my dick and slid them up and.