I got up, and positioned myself on top of him. Straddled him. I raised myself up. I’d missed his cock since it was inside me yesterday, and I reache... behind me to aim it at my asshole. It didn’t take long. Even relaxing was easy, and his well-lubed head prodded me. It felt divine, and I could now, moreso than the aggressive penetration of the night before, experience ever second, every inch, of him entering me. He had his hands on my hips, and slowly pushed into me. As I rode him, the. . Stop crying…Me: i can’t chithi… And i hugged her tightlyShe too hugged me and let me cry for a while…After some time she hold my cheeks and asked me the reason why i cried????Me: don’t know… I felt like i missed u very much while i wake up from my bed…Vimala: i don’t want to make u hide anything because of me da.. That’s y i didn’t come to your room to wake you…Me: sorry chithi.. I won’t do like that hereafter… I love u chithi…. And hugged her …Vimala: nice to hear that u r saying love u to. I was happier with him now than I'd ever been. Mark said it was because he wanted to share what we had, like it was too good to keep it a secret just between him and me. He wanted just one person to know what we had and appreciate it, just like he'd appreciate what Chris I would have. And I'd enjoy Mark and Chris and their affection for each other.Yeah, three people together had to be about perfect, we'd decided, and not that long ago either. Just a few months, during the summer. We'd make. They sent an Agent out to talk to us and collect the audio and video tapes of the man. He was impressed that our security had already identified the guy and had tracked him back to LA. We know where he lives and who his employer is. The board member isn’t all that sharp, since he operates as a consultant with several of his employees collecting in an old fashioned shakedown operation. It still works in LA because of so many haves and have nots. The FBI may want to interview you, and I’ve given.