Not surprisingly, it was Joel who was the first to replace me on the dance floor. As he danced with Claire, I couldn’t help but notice the hungry wa... that they were looking at each other. I wasn’t at all surprised to see the way Joel was looking at Claire, as it was totally in keeping with the way he showed me how much he wanted Claire last night. But what made me shiver was the way that Claire looked back at him. I’d grown used to seeing the way that Claire looked at Jason with such raw sexual. He could hear the words, barely, as he pursued his task, trying so hard to please her, to make her more wet, to color the fantasy she was having by adding pleasure. It didn’t matter that she was thinking about Jackson’s cock, not his. All that mattered was that she was happy, and all that he wanted to hear were her moans of pleasure. At any cost.**Brad was hogtied on the floor as Delilah stood in nothing but stilettos, bra and panties.She was walking across the floor with a big wad of money in. She moaned as I cupped her left breast, squeezing it gently. Then she arched her back and wrapped her legs around my waist. I turned my attention to her right breast, while trying to unbutton my jeans. She snorted out a nervous laugh and squirmed. “I have no feeling in my right one. Practically, it is … an implant." “It looks really cute,” I interjected quickly and slowly withdrew my hand. “I feel a bit uncomfortable when…” she started confusedly. “You don’t need to explain,” I said and. For the first time in my life, I fully understood all-encompassing love. Jeff is truly my very best friend and a satisfying lover.I did have some initial concerns. Even though Jeff was a good lover, easily satisfying me, it quickly became apparent that, although he was quite experienced, he did not share the kinks that I had come to think of as normal, pleasing sexual practice. Anal, bondage, light S&M, “adventuresome” outdoor sex—none were ever explored. These concerns were overridden by the.