Maybe, she rationalised, Trevor knew her so well that he’d predicted her desire.“That ok, Violet?” Trevor asked.She heard herself murmuring an �...�mmhmm” without a second thought. She heard soft footsteps as Hal moved closer and she caught a glimpse of him in her peripheral view as she continued to use her mouth on Trevor. He was clearly another trainer, from the cut of his physique, his muscular arms bare, his fitted muscle shirt clinging to the cut of his pecs. The fluorescent lights reflected. ”“Considering neither of us have ever used one before; in fact, that’s the first time I’ve actually seen a condom in real life, I reckon we did pretty well. Where are you going to throw it?”“I’ll wrap it in toilet paper, and flush it down the bog,” I said. “Probably the best place for it.”I deposited the used condom in the toilet, and flushed it away. I grabbed a handful of toilet paper, and wiped up the spillage around Karen’s pussy, and flushed that away, too. I lay next to her, and we. . no way IN HELL that a statue of Jill and me making love will ever, EVER sit on a shelf in Barbara's sex shop. Is that clear?"Kelly waved that away. "I don't care about Barbara ... I've got more than enough stuff to get her to wet her britches, if you'll permit me to be so crude. For the last two weeks, I've been working for myself, trying to say something about the beauty of physical love that has escaped me for years. I thought I had it yesterday and you saw how that turned out. No ... this. I watched her nice, tight ass as we walked toward the bedroom and felt myself getting wet at the thought of seeing her naked. She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I was standing beside her bed, not knowing what to do next. She walked toward me and took the towel from my arms placing it onto the bed. We were facing each other, only inches apart. My heart was pounding so loudly that I was sure she could hear it and my legs felt as if they would buckle beneath me. Our still-clothed.