."I nodded. I wanted him to take the initiative."I - I stopped at Lacy's on the way home," he said, changing the subject. Lacy was the local lingerie ...tatement - a set from Lacy's would have me broke for a month. "Thought I would pick up something for you." Abruptly, he turned on his heel and walked away, leaving me half-naked and puzzled. Why Lacy's?I shut the door after him, then placed the box on the bed. A part of me wanted to bawl myself out for having let an opportunity go begging, but I. I was going to get him off of you till I heard you moaning like a whore and saw you thrusting back like a bitch in heat. I'd say this is a good enough punishment but I never gave you permission to cum, you dog fucking slut." "Since you enjoyed yourself so much I guess we are going to have to breed you with Crash more often. Who know, having his own bitch to breed might make him behave himself more."Just as Crash pulls, testing our bond again I feel his knot slip out and immediately Tom shoves. It makes no sense, you are comfortable enough to share a flat, split the bills and see each other day in and day out, that is more than I can say about any of the women I have slept with.But for some reason we have stuck to that unwritten rule, for over a year now. It's weird, especially considering sex is not a taboo topic between us, we joke and tease all the time and if one of us has a date over we discuss it in detail the next morning.But all this time we have managed to stay away from each. My home in rural Ohio was only thirty minutes away from the border with Michigan and only about ninety minutes away from the Detroit Area. The car show I was doing was held at the Ford headquarters in Dearborn, Michigan. It was a great event. It showcased not only Mustangs but everything Ford had to offer across the board. Showing off my Mustang and checking out both Ford performance and after market performance parts for Fords would take my mind off of my situation and allow me to calm down.