“What are you up to, young girl? Ever since we sent that weirdo couple off down the river you’ve been up to something. Every time I turn up you se...m to quickly stop doing something or stop talking about something. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just shrugged his shoulders and said quietly, “I don’t know what to say. You figure it out.”Keith got no further with his. I stopped atop my kaftan and removed my glasses, 'Good Morning', I said politely, we were separated by a few strides, 'Holla', he replied, or something like that, his eyes traversing my nudity, as my own eyes shamefully focused on his erect penis.I bent and picked up my kaftan, my nipples aching, the oil I had thankfully put on covering my self lubricating between my thighs, 'Please come', he suggested for me to join him on his towel, his erection now erect to an inclined angle, showing he was. ’ I mused. ‘No it’s not. With no kissing it is just sex, when you kiss it becomes… more.’ She explained. ‘Do we have a deal then?’ she asked holding out her hand. I took her hand and shook it. ‘We have a deal.’ ‘Well I have plans to go out with my friends tonight so the deal can start tomorrow.’ She cheekily said snatching her hand back out of my grasp. I sighed. ‘Fine, I will pick you up at nine.’ ‘Ok.’ With that she walked out of the room. As I left I heard her telling her manager she. Chapter One Lyla lay in the cool darkness of her bedroom, unable to sleep for the umpteenth time in months. She was tired, but even the comforting weight of her husband’s warm arm did little to sooth her frazzled nerves and running mind. Something was… off. Maybe it was her. With a soft sigh she gently wiggled away from Matt’s heavy arm and rolled onto her side. Frustration welled up inside her. By all accounts, she should be blissfully happy. Yesterday had marked her seven years of marriage to.