I smile back as I start to move the hairbrush again, finding that rhythm that was feeling so good before she interrupted me. Soon my hips are moving a... I fuck myself, the wet sounds filling the room as I thrust the handle harder into my tight little pussy.Sarah isn't holding back either. Her short skirt is hitched up, her hand pushing her undies aside as her fingers find her clit. I can see right up between her legs, see her fingers dipping into her perfectly waxed pussy. The sight drives me. I know I’m leaving but long distance relationships have worked before. Not for me but they have. With her teaching schedule I couldn't see her driving down to see me as often as I'd like. Then with me working and studying I doubt I'd come up to visit. You two have a bit more freedom so there are more possibilities.” Much to the dogs delight she didn't take much longer doling out the treats. She made them sit tossing each a treat one at a time. Reaching in once more, she pulled out another for. Gosh, you haven't changed a bit. Don't you ever eat anything? You're still a rail." It's the breadless arts," she says. "When you make the kind of money I do, you stay thin whether you want to or not." You're still dancing?" I ask. She used to go to ballet practice three times a week, and I never let her know that I did go to all of the shows she was in, even if it meant sitting in the last row among soccer moms and proud grandparents, ducking behind blue-haired ladies so Nicole wouldn't catch. Opened the door."I'm pregnant," she told him.---Patty's heart pounded as she slipped into Ben's room. She could hear him sleeping and climbed under the covers behind him.Ben woke to find a warm body contoured around his back. "Whaa--?" I'm sorry," Patty said. "I can't sleep alone. At home my dog always slept on my bed. I hope he's okay." She did her best to sound like a lost puppy herself.It worked. "Fine," Ben said, falling back asleep.---Patty's brain was going crazy! Was she going to seduce.