The fingers that cupped her breast opened and slid away. A gap opened between us. An odd thought struck me. I had patted her breast as I withdrew, lik... patting a pet to say goodbye. "Some ONE?"She rolled toward me in anger. Her eyes flashed, she spit her words in my face: "Yes, ONE! I am not some cheap ... No, I guess I am!"I stared into her face, unable to read her expression. Was it fear or anger? Love or hate? Torment or pleasure? I just couldn't tell, but, she was no longer beautiful, no. “I think I would like to see him fuck you in the ass today,” Ron said matter-of-factly.My eyes grew wider, and I almost choked on his cock.“Would you like that?” he added."Yes, I would," I told him with slight nervousness."Good," he said, and he picked me up. “Off you go." He slapped my ass toward the door.I walked into the room where Steven was massaging his hard cock. Without a word, I pulled off my dress and got on top of him and slid his cock into my aching pussy. I kissed him passionately. They didn't want me to kill you. That is partly why I didn't. They think... I think they think... hell, I don't know for sure what they think. We'll work it out, eventually."I left her, headed back into our bedroom and dug around in my duffle bag. I found my tennis shoes and put them on, tossing the temporary pair into the hot tub.I stashed my duffle in the big walk-in closet and went downstairs to the dining room. I heard muffled voices and the banging of pots coming from the kitchen. I sat. You knew that." Yeah, I know that technically..." Well what were you expecting?"Joey paused. "A girlfriend."They scoffed at him. "Well, you got that too," said Lynne. "What's the matter?" I told you. I don't like guys." What do you mean? You don't like me?" No, it's not that. I like, I just don't like..." He shook his hands and head in frustration. "I like you as a friend," he said, gesturing first to Jeff, then to Lynne, "and I want you as a girlfriend, okay?" They stared at him in.