An almost see through flimsy top with no bra, a short skirt, again no pantyhose, and despite the snow outside 4 inch heels. “Where are your parents?...�� she demanded, crossing her arms. “Oh, I forgot they were at work when I told you they were here G. But maybe you can tell me what I did to you Saturday night that was most objectionable, and I’ll relay the message.” “You got me here on false pretenses you little bastard. I’m leaving.” “Ah, G,” I said as I grabbed both of her wrists. “You’re not. With your other hand, you hold both my wrists firmly above my head. I love it when I feel pressure and a pull and push from all directions. In response, I push my ass hard into the bed with a sigh before riding my hips around and around under your slippery, sexy fingers. I push my breasts high in the air and cry out when you take two fingers into me. The stretch running through my body and straining through my abdomen and breasts is almost too much. Everything is extended and pushing. I am. "Hello ladies," I drooled. "Mind if I join you?" Actually, we were thinking of going riding," Katie replied."But we can go riding any time you want when we're at home!" Not that type of riding," Katie teased, her eyes sparkling. "I want to ride you." Me too," Julie chimed in. She looked tense, but I wasn't about to ask about Darrell and Faith unless she brought it up."Save a horse and all that, right?" It's much more fun to ride a cowboy."I'd barely sat down when we were once again on the move.. I hope you’ll be okay after this ends. I need you to be okay so I can find the strength.Our bodies fit together as one, but was it too forced? I molded myself to accommodate you. This can’t be a surprise; we’ve felt off for some time now. Our arguments have become longer, more intense, going to bed upset. Whatever happened to the rule, we weren't ever supposed to go to bed angry? You are my friend and companion, but somewhere along the way we lost being lovers. Do you miss that part of us? I.