I tried to reassure him that it was ok but he was a little agitated. He said sometimes if he takes little break the sensation comes back so we laid th...re on the bed and rested a bit. He was playing with my nipples and reached down to play with my sissy pussy. It was still wet from the fucking he had given me. He slipped a couple fingers in and started to roughly finger my hole. I tried to squirm away but he was firm in his grip and continued to stretch and explore me with his fingers. I told. "A familiar tale, is it not?" he said dourly."On Earth, sure, I used to wade through this crap all the time. 'They're wrong, we aren't, they're bastards, we're the good guys, we gotta fight, fight, fight for what's right, right, right, ' and on and on. I listened a lot, I said 'I see your point, ' all that shit, it's what mediation is. But here? I mean, they can think together but they just won't?" You seemed to accept that rather rapidly," he pointed out."I wasn't getting anywhere, and I. Still, he could check the score later. ‘No more fucking football today!’ he exclaimed, hitting random numbered buttons on the remote until the channel changed. That wasn’t something you’d normally hear out of his mouth, but he’d pretty much had his fill of the game over the past two days. His hectic sports extravaganza weekend actually began on Friday, when he’d ridden on the Hurricanes’ team bus to Washington, D.C. for a game against the Capitals – he had begged the coaches to let him fly the. I don’t love him any more”I was stunned. “You’ve kept it a secret”.“Mom knows.”I looked at Tracy. “Are you sure you want to….you know”.“Yes, very sure. The day I picked you up at the airport the first time you were in town twenty-whatever years ago, I picked up that you found me attractive”. “I wasn’t aware”.“Guys usually aren’t. I thought you were very cute. I also knew Lynn was crazy about you. I didn’t want to get between you two”.“So, what’s next?”“Let’s go back to the house I just showed..