Everyday thereafter felt relatively normal, only like I said, the dynamic changed. Before we had roughhoused all the time, now it was only teasing ver...ally for the most part. Physically, things toned down a lot. Sometimes we’d push each other and give each other wet willies, but that’s pretty much as far as it went.In retrospect, maybe because it felt like Gail and I were kinda dating, even though we weren’t. We were exclusive to each other for no particular reason and Cassie recognized that.. "Janice nodded. "We've figured out a place to fit in the song. It's going to be a bit raw though. I don't know if our orchestra knows it." We will get through it," I promised. "If I hurry, we can probably practice it a couple times. Which song is it?" Marilyn called the song, "A Torch for my Mistress". It's a poem Claire wrote about how much she loves living in our pod," Tamara said."Marilyn came up with the tune from one of the old ballads she loves to sing. She changed the tune quite a bit,. “I thought to myself, ‘if I’m going to wake him up anyway, ‘ I might as well fuck him, and the more I thought about it, the hornier I got.”“Obviously I didn’t mind, Riley,” I said. “I just don’t want you to feel guilty.”“I know,” she said. “And I know you asked me if I was sure last night and I love you for that. How many guys would do that when they’re about to get lucky?” she asked, smiling.“I love you, Riley. I just want you to be happy.”She put her hand on mine, across my small breakfast. . She also caress my cock over my pant.. We luv the time in the class but we had a urge to take a step further..One night talking with her over the phone, she was aroused as we were talking about sex and all, and she was wanting to meet me.. I too wanted to have sex with her and then she said that her parents will be going for marriage of some of their relatives and they will leave in the morning and arrive in the night…hearing this i was happy that i will finally get a chance of my lifetime…i.