Forgive me please.” Damon muttered as his lips slid from Tristan’s. He leaned his forehead against Tristan’s, his hand framing his cheek, his th...mb running over the slightly swollen curve of his lips. They were reddened, fuller now from his caress. His eyelids looked heavy, his cheeks flushed...he was so fucking sexy.Someone cleared his throat beside them making Damon look up. The guys were still standing around looking at them.“Wow! That was…interesting.” drawled Dean.“Shut up Dean. I err…will. I felt she stressed on ‘member’ while she spoke. I softly nodded in agreement. I was frozen inside and had no better reply. That night when I was fighting between sleep and decisions, I tried to re-access my natural reaction earlier. Why was I without a reply when she shared her problems with me? Did I want her to go on and pour all her emotions out without hindrance or was my body reacting to her touch on my upper thigh where no woman has ever ventured into? I really felt myself like a thief. ” He returned to kissing me, letting his hands slide down the back of my panties. They felt cold against my slightly warm skin. He groped my ass cheeks, sending jolts of electricity through my body. I reached between us and rubbed the bulge through his jeans. I massaged and teased it, giving him a preview of what was to come. “Let’s go,” I said. “We don’t have much time.” Reluctantly, Oliver walked us to his car and opened the passenger door for me. The drive to my house was short and took. She looked at me surprised, “Oh, hi, hello. No, just thinking alone.”For the first time I saw her face, she was a real beauty with a small head and long brown hair. Not wanting to scare her, I stopped glaring at her and asked.“You look like you are cold and I can’t let beauty like you sit here by yourself shivering. I was just coming back from work planning to eat something, wanna join me? I will have great company and you will warm yourself. You like the idea?” Smiling, I waited for her.