Hannahsat me on the bed and placing her arms around my shoulders gently rocked me.When I'd finished, she held on to me and stroked my arms. "How could...you dothat to me?" I finally croaked."You mean you don't want to study with Andrew tonight?" I mean set me up. C'mon Hannah he's bound to find out that I'm a guy andthen I'll really be in for it." I gently pushed away her embrace."You don't look like a guy just now." I know what I look like." No you don't. What Andrew saw outside was an. .."She started to protest that ... surely with some niggling deviation in the context of 'fem-logic'. I held up my hand to stop her."Look, love-of-my-life! You were right, I was wrong ... sorta ... the point is that you shouldn't feel like you're 'beholden' to stay 'true to me' voluntarily.I don't ever want to wonder if you feel like you're held back ... having you with me, one hundred percent by choice is far more meaningful than if I knew you were restraining yourself out of devotion ... Or. I slowly reached for his cock, wrapping my fingers around his shaft and slowly stroking him as his cock got hard. He placed his hands on mine and stopped my stroking him. “Greg, we need to talk,” he half whispered as if he was scared of what he had to say. I merely nodded and stood up as he continued, “I was half lying when I told you I care about you; before you worry, it’s not bad, it’s all good.” He sighed, “I didn’t tell you how much I care, and I’ve fallen for you. I love you; your. " Replay the last two hours, Sweetheart," said Bob, tiredly. "Once you start having sex, you want to keep having sex. It's just nature's way." Oh," said the girl, disappointment in her voice."You could chaperone us," said Jack, hopefully."As it turns out, we're not very good chaperones," said Bob.Karen was the one who put everything on hold."Bob and I need to talk about this. For now, it's better if you don't see each other." How long will that last?" asked Jack."I don't know yet. We're going.