” She looked down at herself after we broke our kiss. “Still titless, too.”Fred turned back to Sarah. From Sarah’s expression I was pretty sur... Fred had a gleam in her eye. Fred renewed her kiss. Without seeming effort she half-mounted Sarah, her thigh against Sarah’s sex. The difference in their heights was apparent. Fred began to move on Sarah in a relaxed rhythm. She had one hand on Sarah’s breast, I could see that, and Sarah’s fingers around Fred’s back pressed into Fred’s smooth flesh. I. . !Inevitably, the plotline of these stories would turn intensely sexual. It went something like this. While in character, I would say, "He's (meaning I'm) licking her (meaning your) inner thigh - lick, lick, L-I-C-K," and Ruth would moan, saying, "MMmmmm ... yes ... oh yes..." and so on. Or Ruth would say, "She's (meaning I'm) licking his (meaning your) cock, taking it into her (meaning my) mouth ... sucking on it ... tasting the precum..."Now, this went on for months and months ... and at the. ," the little daughters said.Julie's surprise... As they drove into the area where Craig's home was located, Julie could not help marveling at the beautiful quiet setting.Craig's home turned out to be an all brick rancher located in a stunning setting of trees and well-kept shrubs. What a beautiful place, Julie thought.The inside of the house turned out to be even better appointed with its luxurious furnishings. Julie had a sinking feeling she was in over her head.However, Craig seeming to. " "Do you?" he asked, quietly curious. She nodded. "I can't hear you," he said stiffly. "You want what? You can't even answerme." He laughed coldly. "There is no halfway." She stood up, the book dropping to the floor, and faced him. She felt hurt. . . maybe he didn't want her. Then she felt angry . . . he was laughing ather? "You heard me," she said, matching his icy tone. "I want to do to you whatyou do to me. My way." She lifted her chin. Holding her gaze for a long minute, he nodded. "Fine..