I reached down and rubbed my cock that was already hard. I decided to leave before Greg got back. I turned to go, but Greg was already there."Sorry, I...didn't mean to invade your privacy," I apologized."No, it's okay. I guess I should explain," Greg said as he walked into the room."You don't need to at all," I told him."No, I do," he explained, "I wanted to find out more about you, to try to understand better."Greg continued. "The more I looked and read, the more I was fascinated and turned. You're lying right on the mattress's sweet spot, free of lumps and dips, and the temperature is toasty warm.Even before glancing over at the glowing red numbers on the clock radio beside my bed, I knew it was still in the middle of the night, seeing as the room was pitch black, impossible to see a hand in front of my face. I was about to close my eyes and go back to blissful sleep when an upsetting realization hit me – something had woke me up. I have no idea what, some sort of out of place. Immediately I obey and grab some, putting it on my fingers. You bend over Rhett, so your boobs are right in his face, and he takes the hint to start playing with and sucking on them. My finger, now lubed, makes it’s way into your delicious bum. Slowly at first, in a little, then out. In a little more, and more, until it’s all the way in. Then I’m rhythmically moving it in and out in time with your movements fucking Rhett, whose cock I can feel through the muscles between your pussy and your. "You'd consider staying with me full time? Really staying with me, like forever?" It was way more than I was expecting, and I had to hear her thoughts."Catherine gave me her sweet smile. It is the one where the smile starts in her eyes, spreads downward to her lips, and then takes possession of her whole face. It made my stomach turn over and gave me butterflies.She drew a deep breath and tried a different tack. "I haven't had a serious relationship – by serious I mean the kind of relationship.