" Couldn't we just call it quits?"Susan half-lidded her eyes, her hands holding an invisible head in front of her crotch, "Oh Susan, I'm coming, I'm c...ming! Swallow it all! Don't gag! Down the hatch!" The last in a mocking tone."A bet's a bet, Dan." Okay, fine." Legs apart. Bit more." She was so clinical about it. Her foot raised, measuring the coup de grace, her big toe nuzzled the head of my cock. "Looks like you'll have to hold him out of the way so I can have a clear shot."I obligingly. Fortunately, Sara had just the sort of thing I was looking for. I was pleased that she tended to dress younger than her age as I really wanted to go for a cute teen look. Rifling through her underwear drawer, I now knew exactly what I was looking for, having got to know it pretty well by now. A simple, virginal white lace thong and a matching bra were all I felt my pretty teenage persona needed. The thong felt amazing as it encased my already semi-tumescent cock and ran up my ass crack. I. “Lazy, you mean?”“Relaxed. Comfortable.”“Idle, George.”“Sometimes.” She reached over and took his cock, soft for a change, into her hand. “Sometimes it gets a little more active.”He stiffened a little at her touch, and grinned again. “In the best possible way.”“Oh,” she said, stroking still, “this isn’t the best way.”“I’m not about to complain.”“No.” She kissed him again, but kept stroking. “I like that.”“I like that. You realise, even if we move on to other things, I’m always going to want you. Michelle was shivering almost uncontrollably as I wrapped a towel around her and then wrapped my arms around that to hold her close to me. Forehead to forehead we just stood there and relished the closeness. “Chelle…” I started, somewhat surprised that I had learned to speak again so soon. “I don’t want to take anything away from you. I know you love Maggie and Penny… I know that you might find… other girls… attractive sometimes too… But I do want you to know something. I would share.