”“Bree. You’re just skillful. I was hoping he would cum in you both times. I want him to enjoy this… you too.”“I am. You weren’t kidding...about how he works his cock. As for him, are you kidding, he’s out like a light. What about you? Tiffany, you need his cock in you too.”“No. I don’t. It might be best that I don’t. I’m not going to see Mr. Reynolds anymore after today.”“What?”“Bree, I might be falling in love with him.”“Wow. Tiffany, that’s great!”“No it isn’t.”“Sure it is.”“It’s just not fair. The living room was empty, but she could hear sounds from the kitchen. Birch was alone in there, making them something to eat. He crossed the room when he saw her in the doorway, and put his arms around her. Part of Emi wanted to resist, but as always, she was unable to, and she leaned into him as closely as she could, drawing comfort from the solid warmth of his body as he rhythmically stroked her hair. “You did brilliantly today,” he told her. “Well done, my special girl.” Emi went to. Certainly nothing else that I wanted to do.As I zoomed in and scanned the crowd I could have sworn that I recognized some of the other people. I did! I saw the lady from the grocery store, the lady that plays the church organ, and, and, and I saw Miss Amour there too. She was to be my English teacher in the fall when school was back in session. She was not with a man but I knew that she wasn’t married. All of those E-books I had to read were because of her. Damn her! But wait! She was naked and. ” Mom headed off to the lingerie department with me trailing behind, hauling five shopping bags. Mom was perusing the displays when a cute sales associate approached and asked if we needed any help. Mom, being mom, said, “I need sexy lingerie that will be attractive to men.”I cringed, but to her credit, the sales associate calmly replied, “I understand completely and would recommend something along this line for you.” She called mom’s attention to a pair of black lace bikini panties and a.