She could feel Sam’s smile without looking up.“I see,” she replied, “And do you always open the curtains and stand there naked after you take ... shower?”Carrie, feeling her bold resolve returning, looked up. She met Sam’s eyes and this time held them. “Sometimes,” she replied, her voice quiet and surprisingly calm.Sam held her eyes for a moment, then her lips parted in a wide grin. She leaned in closer. “So do I!” she whispered.Carrie stared at her for a moment, then began to laugh. Sam joined. " my horny self repliedSlowly, he started fingering me. It hurt.Shortly after, he set me down flatt & spread my legs. Missionary.He grabbed his cock & slowly lead it into me. "I'll be slow." he moaned At first, it hurt like hurt like hell. With each thrust, he went in a bit deeper. And about a minute later, pain replaced my pleasure. He looked intoxicated. It was hot. It was a very intense moment, feeling that cock slip in me. At one point, I looked down to see blood. Not much, but an expected. But soon I can see you are getting uncomfortable. Your cock doesn't seem to have enough room in your pants anymore. I ask if you would like to undo yourself to feel better so you do. We continue talking non-chalantly. I take off my top but you can't see me. You can hear me though and I'm sure you've figured it out. I take your hand and allow you to feel one of my hard nipples. You let out a moan so I know you want to do it some more. But I won't let you. Instead, I tell you to remove all of. "Yeah, it's me," I said. "Alana Carlysle."I was hoping he'd say "no, you're Andrew and what the hell is going on",but I had no such luck."I'd heard you were back in town," he said. "I'm surprised you botheredto show up here." Well, I needed a hard drive," I said. I was getting a really angry vibefrom him, and I didn't want to pry, so I tried to stick as close to thebasics as possible and hopefully just end this interaction quickly."OF COURSE," he said, loudly, "because it's always about what.