As I walked up to my house, I was hoping that Kayla would be inside. Somehow, she’d found her way home.I didn’t trust Liz and didn’t know enough...about Steve to trust him either. I’d heard some rumors about his private parties, where vamps and humans would do drugs together and screw all night long, but I’d never been able to confirm any of that.“I’m HOME!” I called out as I opened the door.Nothing.I walked up to Kayla’s room, my fingers mentally crossed.Her bed, though full of new clothes, was. ”“I know how secrets work, dillweed!”Paula wondered if maybe she didn’t, really. Part of her wanted to tell the world about the romance she shared with Paul, because it was sweet and beautiful and, well, romantic. But at the same time she wanted to keep it secret because it’s no fun being made fun of.Paula had confessed to Jenny that Paul really was her boyfriend, and Jenny thought that was great. She was about to tell Sally when the thing with Travis had happened. Paula knew that neither of. I graciously fondled her hair when she fed on me. I now slowly started to stroke her mouth and at the mean time fondled her breasts. I then made her lie down flat on her back and spread her legs. It was the most erotic scene in my life, my slut lying naked on bed with her legs wide spread, with her leaking fluffy clean shaven pussy inviting me.I went on top of her and started licking her from top to bottom She had used a strawberry flavour all over her body and I loved each inch of her body. He could hear her groan again as the balloon expanded then collapsed like afist opening and closing in her ass. His cock was twisting erect in his pantshis desire almost overcoming him. He slammed the door behind himself pressinghis back against it, body rigid as if he was holding his breath."No!" He said, in angry frustration. "Control yourself!"Upstairs he knew it was waiting. Laid in his desk draw, the one he kept locked.It was taunting him, he heard a gargle through the door as Jennifer was.