I simply had to close my eyes, picture what we were talking about, and give them an answer. We ended the meeting with a detailed list of things we nee...ed to do.Trip and I picked up pizza on the way home. It was fattening, but I didn’t care. I simply wanted to collapse, preferably within reach of the phone. Kendall and I were drifting apart—except when it came to sex, of course—so I took a shower, grabbed a slice of pizza, and dialed her number.We talked for half an hour. She told me about her. That notion was beginning to manifest more than ever as I felt the nudge of her hind once more, like she was trying to start something, but more like she knew she had already started something because now there was a distinct lump in my groin whish somehow she seemed to have found and was eager to manipulate. Still the kiss, the gorgeous feeling of her tongue in my mouth, tantalising mine accompanied by the sound of a woman wanting what a guy can give her. Well I knew I could and no mistake, I. Why?I don't know how to answer that. Sir.Are you going to take that?I don't believe you. Prove it.Ow. Mmmm. Ow. I'll just would you like how about if I . . . this? Please, sit down, I'll show you. That's it. Yes. Let me touch you here, yes, oh, oh, there it is, there you are, mmm, mmmmnngkygnk mmmm mmmShe's sucking your cock. Think about it; how long have you fantasized about that? Dreamed about it? Whacked off to the idea of her putting your cock in her mouth willingly?A lot.Mmm Mmm Mmm Mngyk. ’ Rhea groaned, this was a familiar problem with her brother when he was unhappy. ‘How much?’ Rhea asked and Zoe bit her lip. ‘He had four big whisky bottles that were empty on the side and so many tins and bottles,’ she said apologetically. ‘And his house was a mess. Some very unsavoury DVDs lying around and pizza boxes stacked up high.’ Rhea put her head in her hands and wiped her eyes. ‘He’s going to kill himself. He’ll drink himself to an early grave.’ ‘Well I tried to talk to him but he.