Just the memory sent an erotic charge up and down my spine and teased at my already aroused cunt and my swelling nipples. From the suppressed smile on...her face, she must have known.“Put it in.”Taking a deep breath, I lifted the hem of my dress, revealing the tops of my stockings, my garters, the red lace panties, knowing that my pussy had already betrayed me, staining them dark with lust. Swallowing, I pulled them to one side and inserted the device. It went in easily. After all, I was already. “Pizza will make things better.” Matthew told himself.Janine Porre – Saturday, July 11th, 2015The quiet had come and gone. I was less afraid now. Things could even be said to be better. I wouldn’t be the one saying it. I leaned back against Matthew’s knees and he petted my hair like I was a bitch. I was his bitch. I kept my promise. I smiled and Joseph scowled.“This isn’t fucking right,” He said, “She was your friend.”“I was in love with her,” Matthew explained, “I never really stopped.”“And. The new bathroom walls were not yet erected, but I could picture the finished product more clearly now.After lunch I gained a much greater appreciation of construction work. Tearing things down is easy, putting them up is a lot harder. With Don patiently advising us, Kathy and I helped to build the new walls. I realize that Don could probably have done the work in a fraction of the time it took Kathy and me (certainly with a fraction of the mistakes!), but I was determined to help with. My body ... TOM?” She said kind of breathy.“Karen, may I speak my mind? Will you be offended?” Karen had an idea where this was all going, and her heart was leaping.“Well ... no. One should say what is on their mind I suppose.”“I love the smell of your hair. I love the way your neck curves to your shoulders” He said, running his hands on her neck. Karen closed her eyes, just enjoying this. Tom was running his hands down her arms and onto her hips. “I like how your arms hang so naturally at your.