”“I’m glad,” he said. “What just happened was good, and shouldn’t carry any guilt with it.”“But I cheated on Sam!” she moaned. “I ...elong to him!”“You don’t belong to anyone but yourself,” corrected Bobby. “All you did was please yourself.”“You make it sound so simple,” she whined.“It is simple. We made love. It was good. Making love is good.”“If we made love, then why doesn’t that mean I love you?” she asked, clearly frustrated.“All right,” he said, patiently. “If you want to believe that. He felt so good. His cock makes me feel so full. He had his hands on my hips and he was squeezing me really hard. He picked me up toward him and he was hitting the perfect spot super hard. I felt like I was going to cum, I was saying, "please master, please, more." He was fucking me even harder. He would slap my ass and call me a 'little bitch' while he was fucking me full deep stroke.Master slowed down a little then stopped. Mistress, pulled off my blind-fold. She tilted my head back and. I shook my head and started thinking about Saga, while forcing my way towards the pass and that village named after some strange fish. I could still feel the urge to check that northern path but moving away became easier step by step.I saw the sun set into the ocean! Just before the sun was about to set, a gap opened in the clouds and I was able to see the sun set on the horizon. I just sat there and watched the whole thing like it was some miracle - and when the bright green flash appeared,. But neither of us actively pursued anything with the other. It may be that she wasn’t in to me, but I like to think we both chose not to out of respect for Erin. “So…did anything ever…happen? Between you and Tina, I mean?” To my surprise Erin laughed. Her nervousness all but gone. She kissed me and reached for my cock, stroking it softly. “Is that all guys think about? Lesbian sex?” “Um…well…not everything…” She straddled my cock and impaled herself on me. She kissed my lips softly, then.