Take me to a nude beach, tie me up, anything you can dream of I'll be happy to do it.I closed my eyes listing to my dad telling me how great I am drea...ing of the fucks to come.BANG, BANG, BANG. Ding dong, BANG, BANG.I jumped out of bed and I realized it was someone pounding on the front door.HOLY FUCK it's noon. It's probably Tina.I ran to open the door forgetting I still had the nighty somewhat on my dad ripped open.WHAT THE FUCK CARRIE I've been knocking for a half hour.HOLY FUCK look at you.. We held each other, both of us seeking comfort. When he kissed me, it was just another kind of comfort to kiss him back.He hadn’t shaved, but I ignored the rough texture around his lips. When I opened my mouth to his tongue, he squeezed me tighter. I knew he needed this and it didn’t feel like cheating on Sam because we had both loved and lost her. I know she loved him in her own way and I needed to feel something other than the numbing cold her loss left inside me.When I tugged on his shirt,. Or making love. If she was lucky.She looked in the closet and selected a pleasant outfit for the office, professional looking but still feminine and attractive. Then, she opened her underwear drawer and looked down. Right on top was a navy blue pair of boyshorts. Peter liked those. They had a two inch lace decoration around the bottom, she remembered him running his fingers along her skin underneath her skirt, her cunt getting soaked, her eyes closed. The first time she'd let him touch her,. So beautiful. The long hair. The slim waist. The full breasts she'd admired before without knowing how well she'd get to know them. She smiled at the slight heave and stir of Binta's body who was breathing steadily in apparent contentment. She hoped - so much! - that Binta's feelings towards her were as strong as those she at last admitted to have towards her friend. Not just a friend now. A lover. She relished the word and mouthed it silently to cherish its full flavour. Overcome by desire,.