Your silent friend has let her gazedrop down and she is now staring straight into your groin,which is both a turn on for you, but also somewhatdisquie...ing. Anyway, you reach your hand out to slide itaround her moist waist, squeezing it behind her firmderriere so that you can grasp the doorknob. As you turn it,the door pops open, and you both tumble inward. As you reachout to embrace her, her slick body slides out of your grasp,and she prances away, into the dining room. You give chase,enjoying. “That’s touching,” I said dryly. “Does my father still think I’m a pussy or is he satisfied that I manned-up.”“I’m not here on his behalf,” she said, trying to steer me away from dangerous topics. “I’m here because I don’t want you to leave thinking that there’s nothing here for you to come back to.”I stared at her blankly. “I’m not coming back,” I told her. “I’ll get my degree and then look for work in LA or somewhere else. Fuck Denver, fuck making up with the family and fuck whatever bullshit. Shelby loved being in the city surrounded by people, while I enjoyed my solitude so we settled on the apartment not too far from the city but close enough to make her happy. I've been at my new job for about 4 months and have dedicated a lot of my time to my work, making our sex life bland. Shelby would never tell me but I could tell she desired something new. One day I was talking to my friend, Ethan, about my sex life with Shelby. Ethan understood my struggle having been with his girlfriend. I started to flow in air. I constantly looked at his loving face; he was looking at me lovingly. He kept pulling out and pushing in.He was fucking me with rhythm; I was enjoying his stroke and was prompt to respond to his every stroke with my upward stroke to meet his stroke. Pressure was being formed in me. From his facial expressions I was sure that he was equally enjoying.We were both on cloud nine; I wanted time to freeze here forever. I wanted more and more out of it. He was increasing the.