She's not in." Again," he moaned and she rubbed her nose."Yeah. She's out on a date," Emily blurted out and pursed her lips together. "Umm sort of."Sh... expected to hear his voice break, but he just grunted. "Sure, OK. Tell her I called. Just got some news and wanted a chat. Can you ask her to call me when she is free?" Sure," Emily promised and wiped her face; she knew her sister talking to Andy would only make her more withdrawn and isolated. She was missing Andy and hearing his voice would. I opted for the latter for the other option would subject me to displaying all my bits to the outside world through floor to sealing glass right on the street level with pedestrians passing by just a metre away. This would also have me showing my full moon at about the same time as the sun was coming up. I'm pretty happy with right now with how my bubble butt is looking (thanks to covid-19 and the 30 lbs I gained in isolation) and nudity is no biggie anyhow but I'd still like to have a hot guy. Janet's hips were wide, and she thought that in twenty years she would have hips just like her mother. She seldom dated, a ritual going back to her high school days. It wasn't that Janet didn't like boys, she did, but they just seemed to ignore her, not the kind of a girl to show off to your friends or take home to mother.No, Janet had her own special sex life and she used these mountain excursions for her own pleasure. She had left her dorm room because two of her roommates were having a party. All in all, it was a pleasant way to wake up your very favorite person in the whole world ... well, the whole spaceship, anyway.As her legs and stomach began to burn from her morning exercise, Amber leaned forward, carefully placing her hands one on each side of Roland's chest, and began a more up-and-down motion. Roland was awake, now, and put his hands on her waist to help hold her up. He also began matching her movements, stroke for stroke and the crude, loud sounds of their bellies slapping.