.. I did. I liked feeling you close to me like that, even if we weren't ... well, you know."I knew she was talking about the fact that we couldn't hav... intercourse—at least in her mind at this point. I hoped to change that soon enough. "I liked it too. It's just another way we can show how much we mean to each other." I pulled her back towards me and she instinctively turned her head, offering me her lush pouty lips for an endearing kiss. I pressed my lips to hers, the warm satiny feel of her. What do you like to do next?”“I like to think dirty thoughts, fantasising about what I’d like to do with a girl.”“Do you ever think about me that way?”“Mmmmm, often. I lie here stroking myself thinking about how I’d like to undress you. Imagining stroking your breasts and your body, and wondering whether your pussy is clean shaven or hairy.”“Ooooo, what else?”“I try to imagine what you look like when you are fingering yourself and I get really hot because I know that’s what you are doing in the. What would you say if I told you I had proof the wholething was fake." I don't see where this is going Ms. Riley"Giving him one of my best smiles I placed me hand over his on the table."I'm Riley Reynolds. Trust me it's related."His whole face changed and went through the gamut of emotions.Disbelief, surprise, shock and finally his eyes locked on and he reallylooked at me.With a slow drawl he answered "If I believed you, how does this relateto Scott Foster and the Sugar Shack?" Not until we. Diagonally in front of her Dinah was openly enjoying being fucked, no problems with nerves there. She was calling back over her shoulder at her partner, telling him to fuck her harder, faster, and deeper, while at the same time ramming herself backwards onto his cock. It seemed unlikely to Helen that he was going to be able to fuck Dinah any harder than he already was, he was pistoning in and out of her, his shiny wet cock visible in the moonlight. But he managed to respond to her urging,.