It's because of Alana and me. Anais is afraid that we, you, Alana, and me, will make love. It will make her miserable to hear us. Am I right, Anais?"T...e tall, black-haired girl hung her head, but she nodded."Why would... ?" Macro began, but then he understood.This was a delicate situation. Anais was a trusted subordinate, a promising officer, and to Macro, almost like younger sister. He could relate to her ambition, to her desire to excel. Could it be that she felt more than loyalty for him?He. " He chuckled again.I continued to stare at his erection, my own cock now erect too, as I winced at being called a faggot."And for a straight man, your cock is telling a different story."Suddenly, I realized I was in my own erotica story. I stood frozen, wanting to drop to my knees but unable and petrified of someone walking in. My resistance as weak as the French were in both World Wars, I questioned, "What if someone comes in?" We were the only two working out this morning and if they do all. He cupped my breasts and pulled me towards him. I kissed him, sucked on his tongue and then pushed my breast towards his face. He quickly took a mouthful and started biting. It was painful and it made me squeeze my cunt around his hot dick.The second time, I wanted my stud to take charge. Taking my breast out of his mouth, I moaned, “Baby fuck me the way you want and fuck me hard. Don’t be gentle.”With a swipe of his powerful arms, he pinned me below. Oh! I could already feel the rush. His dick. "Thank you, Christine. I think now is the time for me to correct a most grievous error and tell you something you need to know."She gave him a small, hesitant smile before she spoke."Very well, Erik. I am listening. What is it that you need to say?"He lowered himself once more to his seat next to her where together, they huddled to share in the warmth afforded by the cloaks."It is going to snow any day now. Oh, stop it! I am such a coward! Just tell her already," his own wandering thoughts.