I didn't like it, but I couldn't figure out why I had an erection that was throbbing. "Now, sit on the bed" she demanded of me and I did. "Take it out... she demanded again. I followed her instructions. "I didn't realize you were this big" she said with a grin on her face that I hated and still do "I think we might have to do something extra with you"I was laying on the bed wearing a pair of her panties, shirtless and with my dick hanging out. I just wanted to go home and cry. I went to sit up. Not necessarily that we were arguing. I want you to tell me what you’re feeling. I don’t want to you to feel like you can’t tell me what you’re feeling. Honesty is important to me.’ ‘Okay.’ ‘But… when Stephanie came out, and you gave her that passive-aggressive speech that was clearly directed at me… I mean, that was childish. And inappropriate. And none of Stephanie’s business. And I’m sure you had to make her feel so awkward. I get that you were upset, but… I don’t know. I really didn’t like. She twisted the cap, and took a drink. "Mmm these are good." She exclaimed. "I'll change too, and meet you in the hot tub." I headed upstairs to the loft with my rucksack, and soon found my swim trunks. I changed, and headed back down stairs. I finished my beer, and got another. I took a long swallow of it, and decided that it wasn't going to last very long, so I grabbed two more from the fridge to take to the deck with me. I flipped the switch on the wall, and the tub roared to life. I slipped. She pulled out something and as she held it up I could see what it was. A condom. OK, I thought, I guess things could have been worse, but this was not the ideal I was hoping for.“I insist,” she said. “I have to.”She then held the wrapped condom up to her lips. She then tore the wrapper open with her bright red lips, the saliva on the package shining in the moonlight. She then removed the condom with her teeth and maneuvered it with her mouth so that it was perched perfectly between her pouted.