You know,” Aron spoke, still a bit irritated.Carter had no idea how to react to that. Aron? Crushing on him? How? Why? When? Why? Oh, no, he was rep...ating himself.“Fine,” he placed the empty bottle carefully on the table. “I mean, I’m fine with it. I mean, with Carter still being your best friend. Not with you crushing on him, though. That is weird as fuck.”Of course, it was weird as fuck. And how come he had no idea about it? He was trying hard now to remember things, situations that should. " I love that woman," thought Percy. "But damn she always gets what she wants. And I don't know how to stop her. Or even if I want to."Percy told the staff that he'd be gone a few days and Todd and Jenny were running things at the lodge. Jenny looked at Percy and said, "Angela?"Percy nodded.After Percy left Jenny bet the staff he'd be gone a lot longer than two days if Angela had her way.Later Percy proved her correct. It was two weeks before he returned from Philly.The private jet was waiting. They kissed, her hands moving over his face, back and chest while his right hand slid up the back of her shirt, and his left hand slid up her right thigh, lightly touching across the top of her leg to where her thong was, He grabbed his now hard cock, and angling it against it stomach, pulled her hard towards him so that her clit and pussy lips were rubbing against his cock. He placed both hands on her ass, pulling her towards him as they ground together. As she started to tire, Carter stopped. He massaged the rumpled skin over the rim of the head, and cast me a bashful glance when he felt me harden in his hand.His eyes fixed on the pre-cum that now began to release, he began to smear the slippery stuff onto the mushroom until it shone brightly, then he slowly began stroking my erection.Jasper continued this for a glorious number of minutes, an then re-positioned himself, until he laid next to me.Still, making no eye-contact, he reached out for my hard-on with his left hand, and then.