“J-just as long as it stays only that one other girl,” her voice shook in over-ecstatic reply. An emphasis was paid special attention to when she ...aid ‘one’ as well. I agreed with that too; we couldn’t just keep inviting girls in, no matter how unfair it was that God only made one Ean.“It was that one and only that forced me to open up to you. I don’t let my loyalties pass very easily.” He moved his mouth to Montana’s hair and inhaled. “And I certainly don’t pick up new ones. I was really enjoying this as I hope, dear readers, you are, too. If you’re not, I’m doing a very poor job of describing it to you and must ask for your forgiveness. I’m sitting here with my iPad on my lap and reliving every naughty and deviant act I had been engaged in. I digress.“My puss is wet. Very wet. I’m oozing. Leaking.” I felt around to my ass. “ Oh my. My ass is full of...” I pulled my finger out, smelt and licked it “Sperm. My ass is full of sperm. Just like my pussy.”I didn’t add. As they drove, Victor caught a glimpse of Taris spying him out the window. He blanched hoping nothing would come of it.They found Jan at the bar still staring at everything as she tipped back her wine. Victor guessed she had been waiting for a while already. Jan looked frumpish and out of place in a purple button up shirt and a long floral dress. But, anyone with eyes could see her pale Nordic beauty and enormous breasts. The men at the bar were circling like sharks. Jan was witless to. Tata’s to the wind didn’t really bother me, but I was feeling a little modest about my exposed peanut. I sat there with my legs crossed but shoulders back and chest out happy to get rid of my bikini top tan lines. My man’s new found guy friends had handed him a beer and the fishing talk ensued. They were standing knee deep in the river, talking about rods... fishing that is... bait and luck on the river today. Apparently no one had had any luck beyond my boy’s catch and release action of me..