I took the chocolate, smiled back, and went to sit down with Joy. It was a little uncomfortable sitting down with so much wet cum in my asshole, but m... legs were tired so I had no choice."So why aren't you eating?" I asked her when the three of us were together again."I'm getting fat," she pouted. I looked over her body and it looked plump, curvy, but not fat."You're not fat," I said, smiling. "The only thing fat about you is your tits."Grace smiled an evil grin and reached around Joy, grabbing. Maybe I’ve concentrated too much on the sex ... but yes, I meant that when I said I love you. You also said that to me, but maybe you still thought I was Lori.”“Well, initially I thought you were Lori, but notwithstanding, I love you, Mary Beth. I love you as yourself, not as a stand in for your sister.”“I love you, Will.”She leant over me, and kissed me softly, her lips were warm, moist. Her tongue slid between my lips, seeking my tongue. Our kissing became harder, more passionate, and Mary. ”To her, it is incredibly embarrassing. Thankfully, her face didn’t turn too red, or this wouldn’t have worked. Her friend answers for her, “No, it is free.”I place my food down and sit, continuing to ignore her friends. I hold out my hand to greet her, “My name is Trent.”She tries to place her hand in mine to shake it and says, “Shelly.” I move my hand slightly, so I only just catch her fingers. Then I lean over and pull her hand to my mouth, kissing her hand.“I’m pleased to meet you,. She stoodin front of the mirror. Petra was back! A mature version of her butwith all the charm and elegance mixed with a little sass and sexiness.Now! How kind had The Quizmaster been?Opening the small fridge she found two bottles of Pinot Noir and sixbottles of lager. She poured herself a glass of the Pinot. Then shereached under the coffee table searching the magazine shelf and shegrinned when her fingers found a packet of cigarettes in the same placewhere she used to keep them.She went.