‘No, Cal. Please, no.’ She was now crying full-f***e again, and he loved it. He felt the firm flesh of her ass under his hands, and again marveled...at the color of her skin. Spreading her cheeks slightly, he took in the sight of her ass and her dark pink pussy beneath it. He was losing control of himself, feeling like he may cum at just the thought of what was coming. He f***ed himself back into calm, wanting to make sure he got everything he could from this moment. He positioned the head of his. Now, six months later, I was massaging and worshipping her every Friday night.Every Friday I would get to feel all over her sexy body. Even better was that now she let me massage her the way I wanted to. I could kiss her, suck her nipples and taste her womanhood. I would have never thought I would ever be this close, this intimate with the woman I loved.Still, there was more I wanted. I still had not gotten the last thing I wanted from her. I still had not gotten the chance to truly make love. . , I don't know if I could. I mean I think he's fooling around but I can't prove it." If you did bed another man, wouldn't that be cheating and put you where you think he is?" I'm sorry, Ed. Of course you're right." Bonnie sat quietly for a minute before speaking again. "Do you think I'm sexy? In your mind do you find me desirable?" You mean would I take you to bed? Yes if I was single. Bonnie, you are a very good-looking woman with and very nice body. I can't think of any man I know that. I only felt his fingers once, when they grazed the back of my neck, but that was enough to send a chill down to my bare ass.“I guess there’s no need to be shy,” he said. “We’re all going to be living in close quarters. How’s that? Is that tight enough?”He snapped the knot against my back.“It’s fine, thanks,” I said, trying to sound mature. “I can do the bottom. Now shoo.”“OK,” he said. He didn’t stick around to watch me finish. He left the room and closed the door behind him without looking.