I just couldnt never get her to admit that to me.I had not ever thought of her with another guy until one weekend we were visiting her sister and i wa... sitting on the porch while jil and her sister were inside talking i guess they didnt realize i was on the porch because they started talking bout sexher sister was telling her how often her and her boyfriend were haveing sex and how big he was,when she asked jill about usshe kinda got quite and said it was ok her sister said just ok and jill. The only question was ... what would happen to the wights when they did? Would they swim, contrary to expectation? Would they drown? Would they burn, too? So far, they tended to burn or drown, but what if they took up swimming? What could the Westerosi expect then?The jars soon struck the sails and hulls of the various ships of the Dead navy, and soon enough, everyone had their answer. As the fascinated brethren of the Night’s Watch observed it, when not fighting wights already ashore, the Dead. I tingle all over at the thought of the thick soft fibers against my bare skin and decide to go al’ natural. I then proceed to walk over to a bar, get an ice bucket, wine and two goblets. I like my lips in anticipation, return to the rub, and set the items off to the side. Then lie down on the bearskin and coo as the fabric tickles every inch of me, like a million tiny fingers. I’m lost in a daydream when he arrives, and I do not see him enter the room.My friend arrived and I’m lying naked in. I loved every inch of her body. I loved it when she teased me. I loved it when she screamed. I loved making her cum.She takes notice of my apparent erecting cock and smiles walking over to me as I lay on the bed. She pulls off her bikini bottom and unties her top. She stratels my lap and her hand rests on the growing tent in my shorts as she leans in to kiss me deeply. “Hi,” she giggles pushing her tongue in my mouth as her hand begins to rub. I push her hair out of her face and feel her hand.