Giving in, still reluctantly, his hand made its way to her moist pussy slowly as their tongues played. He pinched her clit lightly, but only quickly, ...ecause her heavy breaths let him know how bad she needed his fingers inside of her. Slowly, almost barely at first, he let his finger guide its way into her, feeling her warmth and wetness, and how tight she truly was. She let out a long, low moan as his finger forced its way inside of her. She gyrated slowly on his finger, which continued to. ”“Which thing?” Crystal asked.“About me having the need to bed every woman who comes along. Except you.”“Tell me I’m wrong. You told me you had, how did you put it, ‘freedom’. It was clear you wanted my roomie, and if I hadn’t become upset, you probably would have gone for it. So, what’s wrong with me?”“Nothing! Well, except that I don’t think I’m the kind of guy you’re looking for.”“And how do you know that?” Crystal demanded. “Maybe I feel the need to bed every guy who comes along!”I. "Having to do that was unfortunate, but it's your fault. You gave me no choice. You would be well advised to keep your answers civil. Now where are they keeping out friends?" I asked."I got nothing to say butcher," he said.I walked to him with the sound of my steps he tensed. I pruned his little finger again. Again I hit it with the torch to stop the bleeding. "You really should fight to remain conscious. If you pass out you are of no use to me and the black bag comes off. As long as you have. I had a single glass; Mary on the other hand had four. I figured maybe my lust was controllable after all. I didn’t even feel like sleeping with her at all the whole time… that was until she asked, “So, I’m not sure if it’s just the wine talking or what but I think… I’m ready to take you up on your offer.” I quirked my brow and the realized she couldn’t see it so I said, “What offer I never made you an offer.” “No, not vocally anyway” she said with a bright smile. She stood up and walked.