”“You had an emotional week. I’d just prefer that you didn’t take it out on me.”“I can’t help it.”“Talk to your friends. That is wha... they are there for.”“Do you want me to leave?”“No. But treating me as if I am about to attack you, isn’t right either.”“Sorry.”“Go talk to them. Honesty can’t hurt you.”A little openness too. But that might be too much to ask for.“Okay,” Jude gently closed the door behind her.I was still irritated. I could have been more tolerant, so that was on me, but, they all. I started grunting each time he bottomed out, my g-spot getting rubbed by the top of his shaft on every thrust. He panted above me, and I felt a drop of spittle slap onto my left cheek from his big maw looming over me. I orgasmed as it did, shivering as the bolt of electricity launched from my clit and rocketed out the top of my head. I cried out in passion, louder this time, everyone heard it. My tits were getting rubbed back and forth along the wet and slippery leather of the bench, and my. When I got to the shallow end of the pool, I ducked my shoulders under the surface and slowly slipped the costume off my shoulders. I slid it down, pulled each leg up to step out of it and then threw the wet costume over to my dressing gown. I now stood naked in the pool, and was amazed how different it felt. It was true, the water seemed to caress me rather than the costume sticking to me. I swam for a few more lengths, luxuriating in the feeling as the water slid passed my nipples and between. Carina was not quiet at the sink and slammed with dishes in the machine. She probably had not noticed my entrance with all the noise. She was only wearing a short tank top and a pair of horrible white erotica killer to cotton panties that I hated. I crept up to her and put my hand on her ass and she jumped with fright but calmed quickly when she realized that it was me. She turned around to welcome me home. She was surprised when she saw me leap spirit naked with a throbbing boner swaying in.