They lay back and he pulled her body over his. As their tongues met he reached behind to unbind her hair and let the black cloud of it settle over the.... He ran his hands through the silky softness and along her face until the tears vanished. Then he tugged on the shirt she wore until a little bare skin peeped through and he touched her there. She gasped, not so much from what he did as from what it meant as a first step toward an end that she still wasn't sure she wanted.He continued to run his. ”“Make sure they're cute.”“Of course.”During her library period Sara printed up four invitations to a twenty dollar buy-in poker tournament. Next she had to figure out who to hand them to. She checked with two of her sluttier friends to see if they'd be interested. She told Rob what she and his sister had planned. He wasn't too excited about playing strip poker with his sister but she promised she had it all under control.“Mandy's dealing?”“Yes. How'd you know?”“Because my sister can't play. .. The passionate exchange that followed was at a new level. A happiness filled her as thoughts strayed from work to her lover most of the day.I forwarded to her the last chapter of my story that was rewritten to incorporate my desires for her. Based on Misty's reply, I was accurately describing something we both would enjoy a great deal. I found it hard to think of not enjoying anything I would do with Misty. Misty admitted having orgasms while reading my writings, which was a thrill to me. A. So I think they are all in a good mood. Then someone calls me over to his computer and asks me to check something out. On the screen I see pictures of me on that party, naked, and being used by a large group of men, all at the same time. I can't look away from the screen, surprised, horrified and shocked. There are many pictures, from different viewpoints, but all with one face, mine. All the people at work have now gathered and are watching it with me. One of them says something like; "so.