M: So, you have never….? F: No, never…you are my first…I wanted you to be my first. M: Julie, stop…please stop….it should not be me…it sho...ld not be me. I am not your lover, I am your… F: But I want you to be my lover! You ARE to be my lover! M: No, I am NOT your lover, I am your… F: But you are Karen’s lover!....and no, it is not different. She is 20, I am 18. M: Julie, don’t cry…please don’t cry. F: Then…let me continue…let me make you happy. M: But I am happy with you! F: But you tell her. ‘Oh God, Cleo,’ Nat was moaning. ‘That feels so good.’ Cleo’s mind shifted back to the current and she realized that she had slipped a finger into Nat’s pussy and was working it in and out. She smiled and said, ‘Keep talking.’ ‘Oh shit,’ Nat gasped. ‘She had me on fire. She was kissing me like I’ve never been kissed, and I was humping like a bitch against her thigh.’ ‘Yeah?’ Cleo said as she lowered her own lips to meet Natasha’s. Before their lips met, Natasha whispered very softly, ‘Yeah.’. TESS: Tell him OMW.I sank against the back of the futon and breathed a sigh of relief,feeling my breasts lower as I did so. I wondered how long I would haveto be like this before I stopped noticing all the little motions thatwent along with this stupid girl's body.I placed the gold phone on the coffee table along with all of theremnants of Marcy's tea party and in doing so I noticed that I had putmy wallet on the table beside the phone. I bit my bottom lip and reachedout for it. I had to find. But now seeing the videos, most of the night is coming back to me.” “Yay for technology, eh?” Jasmine claps her hands, grinning from ear to ear. “Any regrets?” Johnny’s hesitant voice seems to hope that I hadn't. “Honestly, no. I've done some pretty crazy things, but that has to be one of the wildest. It was worth it. The real question is, who is up for round two?” Not bothering to wait for an answer, I grip the back of Jasmine's hair, pulling her into a long, hungry kiss. I enjoy the way her.