”Carol smiled and kissed him and said, “Okay, that’s probably a good idea. Don’t be afraid to be direct so I know exactly what you’re asking...”“When did you start having sex?”“My wise mother put me on the pill and taught me the important things. One of those was that sex is important for my physical and mental health. I have had it responsibly and frequently ever since, really blossoming in college. Maybe you would be surprised how many guys are willing to share a girl with a roommate,. To no avail. He kept on forcing his hand between my legs. Touched me. God I was so aroused.” What the fuck! “The more he touched me, the more turned on I got. Eventually I had to finish myself off, otherwise I wouldn’t have got back to sleep.“ Holy shit! “It’s definitely getting worse. Certainly more violent. Is something wrong with me?“ Damn fucking right there is. Amos put the phone down. He was hard as a rock. He slipped a hand underneath the duvet and under his boxers, stroking his cock. He. " Her dad is a senior management at that big insurance company, the one in that downtown building." Not your 'poor little ghetto child', then?" No, and she and Hutch play that for effect sometimes. 'Bout like me imitating an Old English accent."Jo showed up a bit after Key and Hutch left, brought in a tray of sushi that she and I and Brad shared.A couple of days later I was clumping around the house while Jo was on her way back from class. My iPhone rang. I looked. Work. "This is Stoney.". Then he said. I'm sorry ur my buddy's girl but dam I'm so turned on and my wife doesn't dress like u and I accididentaly came a little. I really mean no disrespect but I can't help it. My wife doe st hardly play with me or wear clothes like that. My gf then says. Oh it's ok and goes to sit next to him again letting the edge of her nighty creep up to show her barely covered lips thru the thin material. She asked do I need to change or what can I do. He said. Just keep doing what ur doing but.