. Do I have to....?" The twink began many questions but never finished them. "I can't!" Though his breathing was heavy and his cheeks were pink, he wa... still convincing himself that what was happening wasn't a go. Maybe he needed a little motivation."Do you want me to untie you?" I asked him slyly. He nodded his head, though more at my dick, which he was staring at longingly, than at me."Then you need to help me out." Skip let out a small, almost inaudible moan, though I don't think it was in. “Huh.” That wasn’t the brightest comment he could have made, but she wasn’t usually that direct.“Now, Bill.” Well, that was clear. He got between her legs, and she put him in. She was warm around his dick. The sensations were exciting, maybe too exciting. When he began to move, she encouraged him by clutching his buns. He tried to take it slow enough to bring her along, but his body took over. The slide of her snatch around him on every withdrawal made the next plunge more necessary. The clasp. I put the tray down and rushed to adjust the pillowsbehind her back. She looked at me again and said, "You smell nice, youobviously had a shower already. Come on bring that tray I am famished."I secured the tray in front of her and retreated in the middle of theroom feeling a bit awkward. What now. Do I stand like a fool in themiddle of the room?She enjoyed her freshly squashed orange juice. That was the awakingsignal for her. She looked at me again more carefully this time with anexpression I. As soon as he left she texted Chad and invited him for breakfast at 9. His reply was “YES!!”In the morning she changed the bed linens, took a shower, douched, unusual for her but respectful of Chad, and called in sick. She greeted her breakfast guest in a sheer robe. The meal was ready but their strongest hunger was well south of their stomachs. Two male, and even more female, orgasms later they stopped for breakfast. Time to refuel the sex engines. Back in bed, Chandra showed him positions.