No, I tell myself, she's taunting him. You know exactly what you're doing. And it's working. His cock finally starts to fully harden. He wants you hel...less. You want yourself helpless. Naughty fucking slut. I'm so damned hard. I briefly wonder if I'm enjoying this too much. Surely, sane men don't get off on tying their girlfriends down and letting another guy fuck their mouths and pussies. It's just too absurd. Is it pride because she's mine? Is it ego because I have her? Is it power because I. I pull back from our kiss and begin to kiss her cheek, her neck, her ear lobe. I nip her earlobe, flick it lightly with my tounge, nip it again. I brush aside her silky brown hair and bury my face in her neck where I begin to kiss her smooth, hot flesh! I move my left hand down, slide it between us, to her breast. I roughly massage it, pinching her nipple through the thin material of her top. My other hand drops to her pussy. The heat is incredible! I cup her mound in my hand, feeling a hint of. Oh, Jan, you make me think of when I was young, a few years older than you, but out of the crowd of girls my age and the group of boys HIS age, something made him just stand out. Like we connected. And that was after I'd been socializing with all the others. We were like a big family of brothers and sisters, except Harold just stood out."Grandma looked at me. "You're thinking about Dan aren't you, baby?"I can't lie to Grandma. Never have. And wasn't going to start. "Yes, ma'am. Am I wrong?". “You’re hard again,” she whispers. “It’ll be alright,” I mumble as my fatigue wins. I feel Sandy cuddle as I fall u*********s. Wake Up I do make up for the previous night’s escapades with several hours of serious sl**p. I awaken briefly just once and hear Sandy slowly breathing next to me. Her bare skin feels warm and comfortable pressed against me, my arm is wrapped around her in an embrace. I open my eyes for an instant and see her sl**ping calmly. The chills have vanished. Some time later I.