(Up, to her ribcage.)But she’s so cute, and sexy. Friendly and desirable. (Hand cupping her right breast softly.)And warm. So warm and soft and love...y. (Massaging.) She stirs again, more solidly this time. sleep is leaving and she turns to me.“You’re awake?” she asks quietly, and I nod with a silent smile. “Why?”“Thinking,” I reply honestly.“About what?” Her body was pushing out the tiredness slowly, eking its way into wakefulness. “You.”She laughed. “Really? Why on earth would you want to do. She needs to get fitter." "Sheshould get a protein diet. Layla doesn't seem to need a diet." Vogel added. Walshinterrupted: "How long has it been since you've both had a relationship?" "Oneyear," Layla answered."Abouttwo years," Her sister replied. "I?mbeginning to understand the problem," the ex trainer continued, "Youneed to get laid at least once every day. It will make you both much more competitivewhen you're also opponents in your personal life." The girlslooked at each other; it was. The fingers of one hand tickled through the hair of my lower belly. The other was gently stroking my hardening cock. ‘Someone’s awake,’ she said. I tightened pubic muscles, waving my cock in her hand. ‘And me, too,’ I said with a chuckle. ‘I missed you, too.’ She stroked my cock from base to tip. ‘I wanted to do something for you.’ She kissed the tip. ‘To show my appreciation.’ She licked the head. ‘And they were all out of flowers.’ ‘How very . . . good for them.’ She sucked my cock. My hips. "Not at all. At least you won't be hot right? I'm glad to see that youhave on sheer pantyhose as well...good call. Hey Jess, have you beenshaving you legs or what?" Ashley asked with a giggle."Ummm, yeah. I shave them every week, but the hair doesn't really growback. So I look okay then?" Yep, I already paid so let's go eat!" Ashley said as she grabbed his handleading him out of the store."Thank you ladies!" the salesgirl said as they exited. Jessie turned andwondered who she was speaking to,.