After a good few minutes, Jaime stopped. Levon sat back in his seat feeling refreshed. “Thanks,” he said. “I did need that.” Suddenly, Jaime b...oke into tears. “I’m so sorry, Levon,” he sobbed. “I’ve been so bad to you…” “Hey, no…” Levon said, leaning forward to hug Jaime. He held him in his arms as the other boy cried into his shoulder. “I should be sorry… I’ve been so short with you…” Jaime’s cries got softer, and he began chuckling slightly. “I guess we’re both bad people, huh?” he said,. . you lean forward to kiss me, muffling our moans. I feel almost drunk, so oblivious to anything else besides the sounds and the feelings I'm experiencing. I feel you pick me up and carry me into the shower, adjusting the water temperature a little before pinning me against the wall, my legs snaking up around your back....you continue thrusting inside... over and over, deeper and deeper.... water splashing over us. I'm over the edge, frantic to cum and I can tell you can't hold back much. Her parents had decided to get a dog while she was away. He was a doberman-shepherd mix. They had sent her pictures of him, his black fur rippled over his muscular body, his long bushy tail swayed low to the ground.“He’s doing great, he’s spent his first months with us just lounging. As planned, he’s made a perfect replacement for you,” he said, glancing slyly over at her.“Oh ha ha, yeah you keep it up, see if I eat your pastries!”He laughed, “Uh huh, sure you won’t.” He grabbed her thigh and. ““I’m afraid Gregory is still waiting for a miracle to happen and that the Enzuins will change their mind.”“I can’t bear to be confined in jars anymore, Nat. I do love him dearly but 25 years in confinement has changed me. I would rather live my life with you, accepting I can never be in full control.““But then there’s me.” Natalia said flatly and took a large gulp of her wine.“Yes, the happy girl who won the lottery.“She laughed knowing exactly what Pamela had meant. “All good until the tax.