I won’t do it again.’ ‘Sorry isn’t quite good enough I’m afraid.’ So the charming hadn’t worked, but she wasn’t going to give up that ...asily. ‘What if I… show you how sorry I am?’ She looked at his crotch just long enough for him to notice and subtly licked her lips after she spoke. Sandy was no stranger to sex and was more than aware of her own allure. She didn’t mind using her body to get out of trouble. If anything, it actually excited her. ‘Well… if you’re that sorry, I think it’s only fair. I’m glad to have you as a friend.” I was Catalano and Little Joe was Italian but our words for formal greetings were the same in both Spanish and Italian. I knew that the formality of his statement meant it came from his father.“Sly, we’ve known each other since grade school. I’ve got your back.”I thought about our friendship. We weren’t real close, but all our early classes and class pictures showed us standing next to each other. Alphabetical order. Cortales then Cortelli. We played varsity. Samantha kept silent sensing he wanted her to do so. Entering the room he set down the bags he was carrying. Walking as if to look out the window with thick drapes covering it he rushed forward at the last second grasping a person on the end and pulling him through. The drapes separated revealing the same Vampire who had been responsible for his burning in the alley. Anthony chose to put this aside for a moment saying. "What do you want vampire and why shouldn't I just break you in two right. "You seem a bit surprised, honey," she said with a grin. She kissed me and added, "Oh well, now they all have seen you, you can relax." She slipped her hand under the pillow on my lap. Her eyes popped open more. "Did they see this?" Her fingers were wrapped around my now fully erect cock."It wasn't quite so... it was only about half hard when they woke me up. It was after I put the pillow over it that it got hard." So, how come it got hard then? Did being ogled by three young hotties turn you.