I checked my phone, and she had saved her name on my phone as Maaya.I started to think, was it a signal? Why she wrote only Maaya and not Maaya aunty....There was a debate in my mind going on when I sent her an SMS. My phone beeped in a few seconds.Maaya: Wait, let me get free.So I waited. She messaged me back in half an hour.Maaya: Are you awake?Me: Can’t sleep.Maaya: Why?Me: I’m still excited about getting a chance to talk with you.Maaya: Lol.Me: Are you all asleep?Maaya: Yes.Me: Can you come. ”I groaned at his words uttered with that husky tone of his, that deep baritone that rumbled in my chest and that were so thick with his desire. With each syllable, I created a visual in my head that was oh so heavenly and my thighs tightly pressed together as I desperately began trying to get enough pressure to help my poor throbbing clit that ached with need. “Open your legs. Now.” The tone of that command was the one I had been longing to hear since he had me start this whole thing, and. Brooke worded her answer very carefully. "Scott, when I called the Dr. this morning, I had already decided to cooperate with you. It was obvious to me that this is what you want me to do. I'm not an idiot. Asking me to go to the Dr. and get a birth control prescription was tantamount to saying 'I really want you to fuck other men, ' Then, buying me the dresses and the shoes; urging me to stop wearing underwear, letting me read Ray's e-mail and then taking the nude photos of me, collectively,. We sat together in the dining room, and ate and talked. Occasionally rubbing my boot against Richard's thigh, I also drank a lot of wine. Good thing I could hold my liquor. After dinner, Richard and I adjourned to the family room where he started a fire and put on some soft music. We sat on the couch talking about our lives. Eventually we got closer and began kissing. I rolled on top of Richard pinning him down. I kissed him and sucked his tongue. Richard's dick was hard. I could feel it.