"Well. I think you shouldhave said something." Maybe. But it's not the sort of thing you drop into your introductionsand besides, I never really knew ...ntil she kissed us."She didn't really say much for the rest of the day, but we were prettybusy and when I wasn't dealing with all the routine stuff that came withthe job my head was spinning a load of different ways as I came to termswith what I had just done.Have just come out to Janine - I messaged Olivia on my first break.No reply came and I. First,fascinated, searching for my Alex, I'd watched Lexia reach under herskirt to skim off her tights. With braided hair, mascara and subtlelipstick, my ex-boyfriend was self-consciously feminine.The cool lick of polish across my nails never faltered. "And you weremine," she whispered."It's more important to girls."Alex had been the one; at sixteen I'd been so certain he was my truelove that giving him my virginity had been perfect. I'd never imagined aworld where he wouldn't be mine."So, it. I felt as if I was dropped back into reality like Cinderella’s shoe crashing and shattering onto the ground with my cleaning rag in hand with half the patio table still in need of cleaning of sticky smears and smudges. “No fair!” I screamed at him as quietly as I could. Rick gave me a wicked grin and went back to the business of scrubbing the chair that was in serious need of cleaning. Heaven forbid someone should sit on a cushion covered in chocolate syrup with their clothes on. Then he. I see that you two have been occupied as well.”“Take a shower and get dressed. We have a tee time on my golf course in 30 minutes.”“What should I wear? I’ve never played golf before.”“You won’t be playing golf, and you won’t be wearing whatever you put on for long either.” I said with a grin.I grunted as I emptied myself into Eva. She was begging for release and I granted it with my own orgasm. She shuddered as her spasms took over her body. When I had slipped from her pussy, I went to sit back.