She must have sensed as much somehow with whatever insights her pseudo-psychic abilities granted her. I’ve only done it with a few partners, but mos... of the names on that list are still pretty important to me.The whole time it was like she could feel my thoughts and desires, even as suppressed as they were. I’m not really sure what I wanted myself, but she made do.The orgasms were intense, but she gave me time in between them to recover. It was a very different kind of love-making than I’m used. Robert and me talked for a while longer. I no longer knowhow long we talked, but the more we talked the calmer Ibecame. My heart slowed and my panting stopped. Soon, Ialmost forgot about our nearly naked bodies. We talkedabout the campground and then about the weather. I toldhim some more about my school and he talked more abouthis job. I felt tempted to tell him about the details ofwhat happened between Robert and me, but never did.Our conversation eventually turned into just anotherordinary. He stumbled over one of the passed out guests and fell to his knees. Kristie laughed and I just sighed. I was so close. When she stood to walk to him, I followed and we helped him up as he tried to say something. His speech was so mumbled it made no sense to me. Kristie and I helped him to the couch we were sitting on and the second his head was down, he was out again. I looked around and there was nowhere to sit, but that was not my biggest concern. I wanted to finish my story and see where it. A slight shudder rippled through Cloud’s body and her eyes slid closed. Her eyes watched the muscles in his arm as he checked her body for bruises. A small sigh escaped her as she stretched out. She leaned against his hands as he began washing her hair. A wide smile formed on DeadShot’s face as a content noise left his wife. Once he was sure he had run the cloth over every part of her delicate form, he pulled the stopper up from the drain and helped her stand before wrapping a towel around.