.. what's the term ... ah, yes ... fuck buddies." Fuck buddies ... hmmm ... fuck buddies. I almost like the sound of it. It has a bit of a ring to it....But is that all we are?" You're fishing again, and I may have no choice but to spank you before I tell you my true feelings again, since you are making mock of what we are. Now, is there a reason that you came over here and took your clothes off, or were you just planning to use me as a sex object once again, and then leave?" Oh, I'm definitely. Amy didn't understand. "Wha…wha…what do you mean?" she stammered. "What assets have I forgotten? I've cashed in everything I can think of!"Michael turned to his two associates, "Would you excuse us for a moment?"With a knowing smile, Patricia and James stood and left the room. Then he got up and Amy noticed a large bulge in his pin-striped pants. Was that what she thought it was? Unbelievably, she felt her pussy starting to moisten as she stared at the obvious hard-on in his pants.Michael went. And I failed." You also promised me you would never hurt him, Zoey." I know, sir, and I need to apologize to you too. Please believe me - Inever meant for any of this to happen."Dad paused for a long moment, filling Zoey with dread. "Well, go aheadand talk to Lance." He stood aside to let her pass. "But remember, Lanceis my son and I love him dearly. He's very fragile and I don't want tosee him hurt any worse." I understand, sir. I'll be gentle."Zoey walked into the house and down the hall to. “Brandon!” she whispered hoarsely into the phone. “What is it?”The voice on the other end was tentative. “I…I just wanted to say…”Andrea waited a long moment for him to finish his sentence. When he did not, she prompted him: “Say what, Brandon?”“I…I liked what we did….” Andrea gasped for a second time. She looked around furtively to make sure that no one was within earshot, then turned again with her back to the kitchen.“Brandon…” she said, but her voice trailed off. Her knees had gone weak.