I think theyfigured you out quickly. I don't think any of the other men saw you asanything except a desirable woman. Now let's have a drink, and then ...ecan go home. I have an itch that needs scratched, and you'll be doingthat scratching for me."For the next year and a half we played this same game. Stephanie tookadvantage of the situation she had me in to provide her amusement andentertainment. She became increasingly more cleaver in finding ways toembarrass and expose me. She continued to. "I was trying to get you to loosen up," she sniffled. "Help you live a little." The angle she was sitting at caused her top to part at the seams and I couldn't help gazing at the expanse of flesh buoyed there. I looked up quickly, but she had already caught me and her frown turned into a smile once again."Friends?" she reached her hand out and I shook it. "It really wasn't anything. You're way too uptight."Back at my house she went into the bathroom as soon as we got through the door. I stood. “Hi,” Emma began, “I’m Emma. I don’t know if you rememb-”Amelia cut her off with a hearty laugh.“Oh, I remember you! I hope you don’t think that stripping my customers and shoving butt-plugs in them in the middle of my store is an every day occurrence.”Emma chuckled awkwardly.“So what can I help you with?” Amelia asked, tenting her fingers on the counter in front of her.Emma took a deep breath and let it out. She was very comfortable around Jess, Aaron, and Brent, but Amelia was still basically. It tried to capture and hold me there. She was ready to let her orgasm flow. I felt my balls constrict and the rush that came just before I released. I paused to let things build a little more. I pushed back deep inside her and released all my semen. She released all her juice and we floated together. We moaned our pleasure of release. We stayed together letting the feelings wash over us and take us on our journey of love. Sarah's mom interrupted our reverie by yelling from upstairs, "Are you.