"Alright. I guess we will. Well how about you take your shirt off for us?" She dutifully stood up and pulled off the simple blouse she had worn. To my...surprise, she was braless underneath. My girlfriend's tits are definitely on the small side, but they are nicely shaped and she has perky, dark little nipples that get bullet-hard when she's excited. Seeing her exposing them to a stranger (and the whole internet, actually) for the first time was very surreal. "Nice, nice. Those are some cute. Her pussy was already tingling at the thought of having a genuinely submissive male sat opposite her; the possibilities of some entertainment were imminent.Before he could say yes or no; one of the women had bought him another drink. She shuffled her shapely breasts at him, sitting down as he thanked her. She puffed herself up and poked her tongue out of one side of her mouth provocatively."Elaine Hardwicke will be here soon; she loves your tales and avidly awaits each publication on the site;. “Do we have to? Aren’t they still looking for us there?”“I need to talk to someone.”“So call him,” she suggested.Hunter glanced at her. “It needs to be face-to-face so I can make sure he tells me the truth.”She noticed the hardness in his eyes. “Do we have to get there today?”“No. Why?”After a momentary pause, Callie said, “I’m feeling better today. It’s so nice in this part of France and no one knows us. Can’t we just stop and have some time to breathe? Paris will still be there. I want a truce, mate. You’ve been salty at me for four years now. It’s time to heal, isn’t it?” my former mate, Dafyd, announced himself.“Well, you certainly have brass bollocks, don’t you? I’ll grant you that much. You come here to the States, stalk me, track me down to this flat, and then presume to be entitled to some kind of absolution without any real contrition or penance. It’s quite impressive, actually, how fucking arrogant and dense you can be,” I told Dafyd coldly as I reamed Casey.