Again, I had assumed she felt the same as I did. I felt like I had blown it again. It was ironic, I was the one that didn't want more than friendship ...nd I was the one fighting to have more than that.Caitlyn leaned over and gently kissed me. "I do care for you and very much Drew. I didn't realize how much until you came home. But I don't love you, not the way married people should, at least not yet. Please don't be hurt, this isn't a rejection. It may just be a postponement."That was our last. Really looked at me.“I have to know you are okay with this. I have to know you want this.”I was going to try to make a clever remark, but for once my internal censor kicked in and helped me. I took a breath.“Yes, Philip, I do. I want you. We can talk about the rest of it later, ok?” He smiled and we moved to his bed. Kissing and touching. I told him I wasn’t fragile and he laughed and said, maybe we’d get to test that out another time. We made out and explored each other for some time before he. George, for his part, was more than happy with the situation. Allison's close supervision of his work was encouraging him to get things completed and that was leaving the two of them plenty of time to indulge their mutual enthusiasms; he to worship at her feet and treat her as a goddess, she to delight in his attention.The phone rang. Allison folded her arms and pointed to it. "Two rings," she said. "That's all you're allowed!"George reached out quickly and picked up the handset. "George. She hugged me from behind. I moved her to the front, grabbed her by her waist and put her on the table. I made her lie down and tore her panties and dug my mouth into her love hole. I knelt on the floor and starting licking her love hole like a mad dog. She started moaning and pressing her breasts vigorously. I switched off all the lights except a small yellow lamp in the center of the room. It was giving a feel of a vintage office porn movie. I was sucking her hard and I spat on her hole and.