But that wasn’t the worst. Every night in the living room, she sat opposite me, twisting her hips to the side and pulling her legs up but holding he... feet far enough out that I could see her accented bottom and the bare backs of her upper legs. And she always found a moment to suddenly look at me and flash that enigmatic smile, slowly closing her eyes just long enough for her lashes to flutter on her cheeks.Ah, cheeks. I couldn’t keep that word out of my head. I pictured those beautiful globes. And even that would be only a prelude to another whole day together with her. Oh, yeah, he could live with that.Oh, how Maria wished she could have more nights like that, but she knew that would be pushing Pete too far. The next two mornings would be weekend mornings. Could she expect Pete to get up in the morning and take care of the kids while she and Joe were still fucking? Not a chance. But after the weekend, things looked much better. Joe would be working late through Tuesday. If she could. “Like what you see?” Paul sent out reassurance, as well as a geas, and then put her in an aroused state.He did see a slight Monroe resemblance, certainly possible when Vox worked on her. Right now, though, his cock stirred at the way she presented a nasty form of availability. “Paul, if you can lock the door, how about a quick blowjob? Just a sample!”Paul realized that a quick, unromantic sex act was exactly what Edie needed for some initial bonding, not that it was for him a horrible. I wanted it so bad but I was so afraid to say anything because it may ruin our friendship. I drank more beer and my naughty thoughts continued to make me more and more horny. At one point in the movie one of the girls was giving a great blow job to the boyfriend. She played with his balls and slipped his nice, hard cock in and out of her mouth. I was wishing I was her. Every once in awhile she would look up at him with a big smile on her face as she rubbed the tip of his cock against her.