I was just trying to befriendly. I can see you don't want me here; I'll go. Just let me go and Iwon't be any trouble." Oh, you aren't any trouble, Ale...," my captor said grinning. "And I'mglad you want to be friendly - but that's no way for a friendly girl todress. If you want to be friendly with a man, you have to dress a lotsexier, Alex. A man's polo and pants won't do. No; I think my sister hassome clothes you can borrow to look friendlier, let's go see."With that he grabbed me by the arm and. Don't you think that it would save a lot of frustration, ifwe put all your new things in one of the guest rooms?"I was embarrassed discussing this aspect in front of her mother, notthat Cerys seemed to mind, but again I had to reluctantly agree. Inspite of what I felt earlier, I was beginning to feel that the soonerwe could get to the shops and away from these topics of conversation,the better.As we got in the car, another reality hit me. I wouldn't be allowed todrive for the duration of this. I could feel the heat of it through the thick denim and it made my cock harden all of the more. “Hey, hey, hey, stop that you two!” Cheri said, putting her hands between us. As we parted her hand gave my nipple a light squeeze and she smiled at me. “You two need to behave!” We all laughed and my face turned a matching shade to that of Melissa’s I am certain. “The three of us want to go listen to the band. Are you coming?” “Not yet!” her mom giggled and they all burst out laughing! “Oh go. And laid down beside her. "God, I miss having a man beside me," she suddenly said out of nowhere. "Well, my wife and I sleep in separate rooms, too" I said, looking at the ceiling, not daring to look at her. Then I felt her hand softly touch mine. Still not daring to look at her, I gently rubbed my finger over the back of her hand."I haven't slept with him in months" she admitted, as her hand continued to move. I turned it over and began circling her palm with mine. "What a shame," I said..