. literally steamy!” I replied, making Becca smirk a bit.“Or last night, when I cooked for you, wearing nothing but my apron, just like Jane March...on Color of Night? Or when I modeled for you those times in the nude or in my undies or just in Goth outfits or that one time in nothing but my boots? Nice boots, weren’t they?” Becca continued, knowing that I was sure to grow very stiff with her teasing.“Those weren’t technically dares. They were just ... weird random stuff that you did to. When Jon lowered his boxers, I’m pretty sure I heard Fiona groan. I know I nearly orgasmed. I was dripping from the vision in front of us. He was massive! Now I’ve had my fair share of men over the years. But what I saw before me was bigger than anything I’d seen before, and he was still soft! But the biggest turn on was the way his eyes focused on us. Any one of us would swear that he was looking at just her.I delayed coming back into the room, not wanting Jon to realise how turned I was.. The first time I recall anything really being wrong was when I startedblanking out in the middle of conversations, then snapping back withpeople giving me looks like I'd said something weird. Obviously, Ididn't want people to think that I was going crazy, so I kept quiet,covered up by saying I was feeling a bit off.I talked to my boss at work, who I'd always gotten on well with, andshe was happy to give some time off to get my head together, so atleast I knew I wouldn't lose my job until this. I took a sandwich and was about to leave whenJayne asked."Why would I be needing makeup? Would you care to explain that?"Jayne had never used make up. She didn't bother herself with the stuff, although, she didn't need it either. She does have a pretty face when she isn't angry. I knew that she was curious to know why, but I thought i should let her worry about it for a while. So, I hurried towards the door without replying. Jayne was with me in a flash, blocking the door in front of me."I want.