"Yeah tell me about it," James dismaying his sarcasm.Ever since they moved into Arthur Mills, James had made no new young friends his age. On the brig...t side like most teenagers, he still had a cell phone and internet access. He had the latest Samsung Smart-phone, where he can call his old friends back in Dallas, Texas. But he had no internet on his laptop at home and his dad did not even get him a TV set. His dad said that he didn't want too pay too much unnecessary bills, plus that spending. We exchange Christmas cards and birthday cards, but that’s it.”“That does fit the pattern. We do need to talk about your trip to Sweden and Russia.”“I wasn’t looking for permission,” I said. “Getting laid is pretty low on my list of priorities for that trip!”“And yet, somehow, opportunities just seem to fall into your lap!”“I’m not sure how, given Katt and Karin are married, and Tina has a «sambo», which is in effect the same thing.”“‘Samboo’?”“A Swedish word for partner, though a bit more. Almost out, I collide with your legs again, and they push back against me. You are so tight. Both of us are quivering, shaking, partway over the edge.One more attempt, but your legs are crossed, holding me down, pressing me further into you. I tell you that I'm cumming, but you still don't let me go. I know what you want, but I want you to say it. Tell me to cum in your ass. Do it fast though, since I can't last much longer, no matter how hard I try. Maintaining my focus as long as I can… Say. After she had finished, Sandy took her time preparing herself once again. She quickly wrapped the gauze around herself tightly, securing it into place with the sharp toothed metal tags. She dug through her bag, finding the large t-shirt she intended to wear as sleepwear, and the pair of sweatpants that went along with it. She tucked the rolled up sock carefully into the crotch of her underwear, smirking as she did so. It was an essential part of the illusion, after all.She stepped back, and.