"Emily, what do you think you're doing? Remember what we said?" Emily dropped her hold on my arm."What did you say, Brenda? If you girls have an agree...ent, I want to know about it. I don't want you two agreeing to stuff that concerns me without telling me about it." We agreed that Brenda is your number one girlfriend, and she gets to be first when it comes to us doing new things." Well, go ahead and hold my arm then, because Brenda's already done that. Right, Brenda?" That isn't what we agreed. I slipped a finder under my dress and started masturbating, tiny moans escaped my lips. I almost forgot I was still in the parking lot until I heard a tap on the window. My eyes snapped open, Mark looked down at me laughing. If that turned you on, you have no idea what my cock can do for you. He said through the glass. I could feel myself turning red, I had never been in such a compromising position before. He opened the car door, indicating me to slide over. But its my car. I said. She was a very subtle woman.When I was done getting 'nice and clean', I went down for breakfast. My mom, still wearing nothing but that loose fitting robe, was serving some eggs to my sister, who was wearing a bra and a towel. The bra did nothing to hide the fact that her nipples were pink and pointy, but then again, mom's robe didn't hide her pointiness too well either.As my mom served up my eggs, she bent over, and her robe flew open, revealing her quality, durable breasts. Even though she. I made note of the fact that I was aroused. I was aroused during the gang bang in the bar and while I watched Amber strip and prepare to serve her manager at the bank.But even though I'm horny and she's readily available, I have no desire to fuck Amber again. I don't quite understand that. My original plan was to fuck her as often as I could get an erection until I turned her over to the cops. I hate her passionately. But there's no denying that she is one sexy piece of ass.Yet I have no desire.