" You couldn't tell me about it?" she sounded a little hurt by this."I didn't know if I could bring myself to do it. I mean, I know the idea turns you...on, but I just couldn't really picture myself doing it. Then Ron came to me with this proposition of a threesome, and there was the answer. He was uneasy too, but your brother is the best friend anyone could ask for. He did it for me. He let me kiss him, let me stroke his cock, and he did the same for me; just so that I could experience it."She. ” He returned shortly with an ice bucket without saying anything about it. “I want you to tell me what you were doing to yourself when I came in on you. What did your chat partner tell you to do?” Sara was taken back by this question. She wanted to separate them form the embarrassing moment when Mark had caught her in the act so to speak. “Oh lets just move on from that Mark. I just want to be with you now.” Mark was not going to move on though. He was taking control and again asked, “No, I. He kneed her legs far apart and placed each hand so that she looked a great eagle soaring on the highest of currents. With but a flick of his fingers, her tightly bound corset fell from her torso, and her breasts swung free like a pair of heavy pendulums marking each staccato beat of her heart. He tugged at the delicate skirt that barely swathed her legs, and a long tear rasped loudly in her ears. The silky fabric puddled at her high heeled feet and all that was left to cover her nonexistent. They tempted her. At once she was torn by the desire to experiment with them and the need to read the words Gary was sharing with her. She was nervous and excited. He couldn't know how hot he was making her. He wasn't even trying. Was he? If only she could tell him how hard her nipples were. If only she could tell him about the toys.He would tell me to use them.Blushing fiercely at the thought, Elaine concentrated, returning to the conversation she hadn't intended to leave. She wanted it to go.