At that sound she would start to get wet with the memory of what she had seen and felt. Deep in her heart she knew it was wrong but she would find her...elf drawn back at the bathroom door again and again. Afterwards, guilt would wash over her. This was her daughter's best friend; she should not be thinking of her this way. She surely should not be thinking of touching, kissing and licking her. This time she told herself she would stay put and resist. She closed her eyes and began to tremble like. ”“Sometimes,” I reasoned, “the ability to be passionate is hard, especially when you’re married and you’re under a lot of stress. It does not, however, lessen the love.”I was making things up as I went along. “We all have needs, some of them get met and some of them don’t,” I said. I took in a deep breath and forcefully exhaled.Bobbi batted her eyes. She looked straight ahead, not saying a word.“Sometimes,” I added, “we have to take a deep breath and re-evaluate things.”“Why do you have to make. "I guess it's my own fault," she sighed as Wolf began to race happily around the kitchen, sniffing inquisitively at everything from the dishes drying on the drainboard to the huge steak she had taken out of the freezer for that night's celebratory dinner. The dark tracks over the floor showed exactly where the tremendous creature had been and she realized that now she would have to mop up the kitchen all over again. "I should have made you wipe your feet," she said lightly as she moistened a. Dan gave her a shocked stare, not believing her blunt offer.“You’d really let Dan fuck me?” Trudy couldn’t believe it.“Sure, if Allen wouldn’t mind Dan fucking you and not think of it as cheating on you. He’d be helping out his family, after all, they’re cousins.”“Hmm, I may have to take you up on your offer,” Trudy joked to Allen, stroking his cock. “Is Dan a good fuck?”“He’s the best! Try him out for yourself. Just to be fair, Allen could fuck me too, once I’m healed. Until then, he’d have to.