“I love what you are doing to my nipples, love it. Sarah wanted this and I want to maximize her pleasure, go back to her, make it really good for he...,” I whisper to the boy after a short while.“Those two boys were very good. You know I have thing about bi-sex boys,” Sarah whispered two days later as we showered together.“I loved watching that boy licking your nipples while his buddy was tongue fucking me. Would you like me to lick and suck them before you fuck me? We haven’t fucked for. She determined to be polite and not to behave outrageously, nor to show her friend up.The only false note all evening was when a neighbour’s son objected to a bodyguard staying with Sharifa while they were indulging first in a heavy petting session and then as she sucked his prick. The lad could not bring himself to ignore the presence of a tall, well-built, minder watching over the girl as he prepared to seduce her. It never occurred to him that she was the one doing the seducing, nor could he. "Can I choose an outfit this time?" I asked. "Sure you can, go choose something," she replied.I picked out a white top with spaghetti straps and a short white cotton skirt. Emma dressed me in this with the appropriate lingerie. She then picked out an outfit that I dressed myself in, then I picked out an outfit that she dressed me in. We took it in turns to choose an outfit for me to wear.By lunchtime I was wearing a skin-tight black dress with spaghetti straps. We had some lunch and then. He gets in and starts the truck, pulling away from the curb, away from home, away from me.I turn and close the door. Walking around the house aimlessly, I find myself walking into the bedroom where we spent our last few hours together. Bed sheets lay in a tangle, the smell of him still lingering in the air from his recent shower. I lie down on his side of the bed and snuggle my face into his pillow taking a deep breath in, remembering our last week. God I miss him already. How can he stand this.