Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth. She pressed her heels tighter on my lower back and I could feel her knees locking tighter at my sides. She ...ut her chin over my shoulder and began to lower her body. Finally, her pubic region was fully rubbing my erection. There was no masquerading what was happening. We were now both humping each other. After a minute or two of this, she released her grip and slid away. She let go of one of my hands and began to walk away holding my other hand. She. Separated from the fun I wanted to see if not join. Sort of. Maybe. I went for a run like a good little girl. Hours later I returned to a silent house. Mom lay dead asleep and Clayton was gone.-That night Mom and I talked over dinner before she went to work.“You’re pissed,” she began. “Clayton said you wouldn’t be. I thought you two talked about it.”“Yeah! I can’t believe you just let him take you up to your room!” Clayton and I agreed to fuck around. I was being irrational but somehow couldn’t. Still groggy, the young kid flinched from my touch. I slapped him hard, causing his hanging body to flail. ?Don’t pull away from me, you little fuck,? I warned him. I leaned in and kissed the bruise gently, hearing the kid whimper at the touch of my lips. I grinned at his distress. I remained fully dressed in my Armani, but I loosened my tie and undid the top couple of shirt buttons as I walked around the hanging boy, admiring his young body, lean and tan, nicely muscled with regular exercise.. She stuck her hand inside the neckline of her dress and pulled out a ring on a chain.“It was never supposed to be like this. You promised me forever, and then broke my heart without ever telling me why.” It was all she could say, her skin rippling with patches of fur that rode across her arms like waves. Emily had made her so many promises, but this was one that, in the end, she hadn’t been able to keep.The memory of that first day without Emily had been burned into her mind forever. She.