“Hey,” I said. “Michelle is pretty upset. She’s OK, though. I’m going back to her in a bit. I just need to borrow Melanie for a few minutes....��Elizabeth got up, came over to me, gave me a quick kiss, and said “I’ll go up to the house. I’ll see you both later.”I sat down in one of the easy chairs. Melanie came to sit on my lap. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me.“I got so turned on watching you have sex with Elizabeth. It was beautiful and amazing. I was tempted to jump in bed with you. We could have made love, but I wasn't ready. I was only fifteen, after all. But now I am, and I'm single and pretty much depressed. I cleaned up and began walking home, now getting tired of techno and playing Paramore. As it was getting dark out, I began to get lazy and started walking slower. Then I heard a car, and my ex drove by again with his friend. I bit my lip, thinking again about that night. But then Nick hit the brakes, and began driving backwards. Showing off? I thought, before Jake. I was again gritting my teeth and squeezing my muscles to hold off the orgasm that was trying to let go. I pulled the ropes tight with my cuffed wrists, trying to create pain. Anything to divert my mind. I think fright of the impending shock if I let the orgasm loose gave me the mental strength to hold it in. I was dying. I had never been pounded this hard for this long and not cum. My whole body was tense. My only thought was Hold it back, Hold it back, Hold it back. I thought he would go on. " But you need to train hard if you're going to win!" he insisted."Look," I said, "A few bevvies and a decent curry of a night and a bit of hard work of a morning is what keeps you fit!" There's a bit more to it than that," Suzanne chirped."And a decent fuck to help you kip," I said, she blushed bright red."That's ridiculous!" he said."So, why was them other wankers so fucking useless," I pointed out, "They're shagged out with fucking training." For gods sake won't you take this seriously?".