Hunt's question spared mefrom having to say a thing. Suppressing a smirk, she continued. "It'sobvious that you are interested in him." Yes, I am," I s...apped almost too quickly. "But as a friend." Oh?"There was no mistaking Dr. Hunt's meaning. It wasn't so much the worditself. It was the tone she used. It reminded me so much of the way Emmaresponded when she didn't believe me. Of course, even I found myexplanation to be rather lame. Bringing my hands up to my face, I gentlyrubbed my eyes with. Turning the candle side ways the drips get faster and faster. Each one is meet with a mmmm or a hiss, love when she hisses, I know she is biting her lip in pleasure.Slowly, slowly, all the way down her spine and back up, stopping to hit every vertebra, mmm she likes them on here ass, good kitten. 50 or more red dots all over her back and ass, standing on her pony tail. Some are starting to turn white and flake from her twisting… She is not jumping as much, time to up the game a little, to the. So I started to slowly move and watch my shaft sliding in and out of her, Ivan gives me the thumbs up from his position under everyone and gives me a beaming smile. What a sight, from my position I am looking down Marcias beautiful brown back at Joy, her breasts flattened and spread wide, with her nipples hard and erect. She is kneading one nipple between thumb and forefinger of her left hand, while she is pulling Marcias head onto her sex with the other. Her stomach is flexing with the surges. I told her I love it when she is thrashing all around while she is cumming.The oven beeped and I put in the lasagna and went and sat down watching the later game. Soon Corina got up and took the notebook to the bedroom and came back out. She cuddle up to me and she said she would write more tomorrow. I asked her how much was left to catch up to. Corina said she had to write about this morning and then tonight when we go to bed. Then Corina said maybe she had to write about what she did today.