The smiled down at me as she stroked the strapon she now wore. It was a bright shade of pink and the perfect size for what she had planned.“Get on y...ur hands and knees,” she ordered.I didn’t even consider refusing. I just rolled over and forced myself into the air. Moments later, a pair of hands grabbed my waist and I was pulled to the very edge of the bed.“Fuck!” I moaned as the tip of the strapon was pressed to my lower lips. No sooner had the blissful exclamation left my lips that my lover. Okay, Cypress thought, her cheeks starting to burn, since when did my life become some low budget romantic comedy? ‘You can’t scream,’ Avery hissed, his eyes wide. Although that might have been more because he was easily as aware of what was going on with his body as she was. ‘This is an apartment building.’ Cypress gave him a rather pointed glare. ‘Well, then, you shouldn’t have worn it,’ Avery said, obviously getting her point. ‘I mean, why…what…what are you?’ And he took his hand off her. "A look of surprise crossed Annie's face, and she blurted out, "I think you're jealous that I was out with Sid! Sid is ... here, wait a minute while I get my camera out of my purse. I have a photo here of Sid."She fumbled in her purse until she withdrew her digital camera and then spent a few seconds scrolling through her stored pictures. Finally she found the one that she wanted, and held up the camera so that Robert could see the display."Here's a picture of Sid, and it is obvious that he's a. ” While I was a very sexual person and had a pretty dirty mind, Sarah and I had never really been like that with each other. I looked over the part of her text saying that if she wasn't gay, and couldn't help but trying to figure out what she meant by that. Would she have made a sexual joke in the first text to each other? Did she always want to have sex with me? Am I reading too much into this? Are just some of the ideas that rolled into my head. Over the next couple weeks, our texting.