You are hot and he's practically drooling over you out there."I rolled my eyes a little at her, however, I could feel the corners of my lips turn up i... a reluctant smile. I really did like him, but never thought I could actually act on it. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, or maybe Abby was just really convincing, but I began to wonder about what could actually happen with Owen and me.Abby could see the wheels turning in my head and spun me around towards the bathroom mirror."Jo, you are. You are tingling in your hair…down to your toes. The pleasure and release is tremendous. All the cares of the world dissolve as your orgasm cascades throughout your being. Oh, down, down, such pleasure, so good. Twisting, turning, your body alive and responding to your lover’s touch. Everything is so right. Such pleasure. Flowing hard, feeling the juices run down your crack. You know you are soaked and you don’t care one bit. And, yet the pleasure continues…inoutinoutinout…oh don’t let it stop.. When I was really feeling slutty I’d wear those panties with no crotches in them! I’d shave it all the time. I’d wash it really lovingly, and I’d have the softest towels to pat it dry. Then I’d powder it and put lotion on it, and I’d pet it. I’d play with it every chance I got. I’d buy all kinds of toys for it. I’d get one of everything! I’d get one of those sybians, and I’d sit on it while I watched chic flicks on TV. And I’d have one of those thrusting machines that moved back and. One of the hardest things I've ever had to do was act normal around Stephanie when I got home. I'd been gone a week and so one of the first things Steph wanted to do was drag me into the bedroom and play catch up and one of the last things I wanted to do was have anything to do with her until I could put my mind to rest over what she might be doing. Pushing her away wouldn't be natural, but I honestly didn't think I would be able to get it up for her given what I was thinking. I should have.