Wha Ha Ha Ha Ha!" Stop it you goofball!" she laughed at me. Then she seemed to reconsider and said, "Actually, everything you said is true. The only t...ing is that I love it! I finally convinced Jill of that. Only then she wanted all the juicy details." And I'm sure you resisted that entirely," I said sarcastically."Can I help it if I like bragging about what a good master you are?" she asked. "I did perhaps share a few anecdotes. I think your balls are safe from her for a little bit." Well. “You mean, you wanted to idiot-proof it?” I asked.“I didn’t say that.”I rolled my eyes. That was precisely what he’d said.“I need to buy some stuff,” Dare blurted as he grabbed a piece of paper and shoved it at me.I took it and read the list.“What’s a stick PC?” I asked.“It looks like a thumb drive that you plug into the HDMI connection on the side of a TV or monitor. It’s like a portable PC.”I’d been thinking about buying a Roku, or something similar, to stream television shows and movies to. "Shit! Peter yknow girls have needs too.." Groaned Molly."Well maybe I can help with that..." whispered Peter. Shocked Molly started to squirm to the far side of her bed. Peter got up and laid himself down by her and without a second thought lifted Molly's nightgown and started rubbing her crotch. Molly didn't resist and let him lift her gown higher and play with her perky tits. Molly, blinded by lust, pulled down Peters pants and started wanking him slow at first but soon faster. Peter had. He had left after she had fallen asleep. She couldn't remember how many times they had done it. She just remembered the searing kisses, the warmth of his flesh, the sensation of having his fat cock repeatedly ploughing her cunt and the heady scent of their sexual juices. She could still smell his scent, which was hardly a surprise since he had left her thighs and her sheets covered with semen. He could have cleaned her up before he left, but he knew she liked to fall asleep like that, covered.