.. stop..."Irena looked at him."I'm sorry, okay, there is a lot on my plate right now...."Irena nodded- "not really sorry for shagging your boyfriend....He made medo that doggie sound."'Doggie sound-?'"Its a casual thing anyway," Tray dismissed her thought that Casey wouldbe hurt by her fuck buddy held any emotional attachment. Tray honestlyhad no idea if Casey liked him or not, she had not said much about him.Irena nodded a little- "share-?"Tray had no idea what he should say- "For right. Kim rose, took Dawn's and Amy's hands and escorted them out of the room. A few minutes later, Kim was back. "I put them to bed so that they could get some rest," She explained.Later that afternoon, I was sitting on one of the lounge chairs thinking about my networking idea when I saw Amy and Kim walk out toward the pool. They were both dressed in their bathing suits. When they saw me sitting on the chair, they detoured from their path to the pool and sat down beside me. I put my arms around. She would often be there when I showed up, usually on the treadmill, swinging dumbbells in her hands energetically as she ran on the treadmill at a fairly rapid pace. Often I would be done with my whole workout routine and she would still be on it, swinging those weights in rhythm to the music on the radio that blared away. I would be captivated by her, mostly because of the sheer energy she seemed to possess, seemingly never getting tired as she swung those weights vigorously. She was like the. Suddenly he stopped his circles and flicked the pad of his finger upwards against the clot of nerves. She jerked and groaned, panting softly as she held onto him to stay up.Laughing softly he pulled his hand away from her despite her whimpers of protest. "Relax, love, I've only just started." He grinned wickedly with these words and once again wrapped her legs around his waist. He moved forward the few steps it took to get to the wall and he let most of her weight fall back against it. Her hips.