“Roban, wake up, I need to talk to you,” she whispered in his ear when she reached him.“Forget it Athea, I won’t wear a leash.”Seemingly he ...asn’t asleep at all, but didn’t open his eyes, just grunted, and was quiet again. Athea giggled, slipped under his blanket and lay her head on his shoulder.“Roban, did you have sex with her? That Ynerca woman?” Athea shyly asked.Roban kept quiet for a moment and then sighed.“Yeah”After that they were both silent for a while. Finally Athea spoke again.“I. Her breath catches and she waits for your touch but it never comes. Slipping your fingers over your own clit, you think of her...her voice, her body, the way she tastes. You make sure the back of your hand brushes her pussy just enough to drive her crazy. She makes a frustrated whine the next time your knuckles just graze her lips, and you laugh and decide to have a little mercy. She gets angry when you laugh, you can see it, and she's strung out enough for you. Stretching back out, you kiss. You've got to get out of the suit, NOW!" Meg jumped up from the controls of her laptop and made a circle motion at the base of my neck with her thumb. "Damn." She cried frantically. "The suit won't release." "What's happening?" I asked, jaw muscles tightening. There were tears in Meg's eyes. "What's ... going ... on?" I asked haltingly. The pity and fear on Meg's face had me concerned. "Just listen Kip." Meg talked as she frantically worked the computer's graphic control panel. "You see. John tugged her loose blouse over her head. Kate’s lush breasts, barely contained by her black bra, drew his attention. He rubbed them and nuzzled them, licking the exposed upper slopes. He found the catch at the back and the fleshy orbs fell free, ready for his touch. “Oh, what big beauties!” he gasped. He felt and licked them, sucking on the erect nipples. Kate lay back and sighed. I never really thought I’d become a true dyke, she thought. This feels wonderful and I’m still as seductive and.