‘We can talk to each other on the phone.’ She added her number to the message before hitting the send button, then waited for his reply. The numbe... appeared on the screen before her, and Heather felt as though she had suddenly walked off the edge of the world. Oh God, it was Cal! How could she have fallen in love again with the man she had left four years earlier? How could she want to feel his mouth on hers, his hands on her? How could this warm, sensitive man, this angel in disguise, be the. Well, you would think that seeing this little, or actually rather large, extra side to the woman of my fantasies would make me stop thinking of her like that and certainly, that was what I thought when I got back to my room. But it turned out that this was not the case at all. In fact, seeing how Carla was extra endowed only served to turn me on more. I didn't realise it until I was lying on the bed in my room, but the sight of my father orally servicing the beautiful shemale had given me a. Great she thought, I won’t ever get to be a housewife, I’ll just be desperate. She started crying again. Normally she wasn’t that upset when relationships ended, and here she didn’t even have a relationship with his guy, he just had heat-lusty, sexy as hell, heat. Or, had it been more? Nic seemed to captivate her, and entrance her soul the way nobody else ever had, and she had barely known him. She felt such a connection to him. She was by no means a slut or promiscuous, but after that intense. He had to wait for twelve brutally slow minutes."Not good, Charlie." He recoiled in shame at his real name being used. "I kept yours on me, and you should have done the same." Sorry! I didn't think it would be a big deal!"Another seven-minute wait. Then: "Too late. Get a goddamn marker." A marker?!"Haha good one." Not a fucking joke." Sam had never seemed so frustrated at him, and he had no idea why he was feeling a sense of arousal from it. But regardless, he wanted to be good, so he obeyed..