If Octavia would ever get out of her way and trip the poor thing, I might get a roll with him, too.”Heather and Tamara just looked at one another.�...Don’t you think we might have something to say about it?” Tamara probed unhappily.Avery looked over at the two women and noted their unhappy expressions. “Oh, jeez. I thought you knew. Octavia has been so blatant about wanting to trip him on top of her, I just assumed you knew.”“We knew about Octavia,” Heather replied evenly. “We didn’t know it was. The tip of my cock was just touching her ass it was throbbing like mad and i didnt know how much longer i could wait to fuck her, i stuck my finger in her deeper and i could hear her start to weep but by this time i didnt care.I grabed my lube again and sqeezed it on her ass "what you doing" she said i didnt respond and started to rub the lube all over her ass and around her anus "what you doing" she screamed "dont worry i promise i wont hurt you" i replied "you better not". i wasnt listening. " Was Nin sure it was Sam?" Yes, Mr James, she say she saw them clearly outside hotel he staying."I couldn't believe it. What the hell would Sam be doing with this creep?Areeya was now well ahead of me on the way to Cockatoo, I didn't wanther to hear this until I go there."Pao, please don't say anything to Alex or Areeya until I get there. Oh,and tell Nin not to say anything either."This was getting weird. This sleazeball journalist turns up, then, ifwhat Nin and Pao say is true, Sam meets with. It is the cuddle I crave, and it fills a need inside. Yet, it leaves me empty. I watch the TV that blares a random show; something dramatic, depicting characters that I don’t know, and don’t care about. Your breathing is rhythmic and the snores even. The rise and fall of your chest against my bare back soothes and inflames me. I move to roll on my back beside you and you wordlessly pull me close. We lie together; you sleeping, me watching the nameless show on the TV. Your breath brushes my.