‘No, we kiss a lot, petting, pretty much working up towards it, like you suggested,’ Tom replied. ‘That helped take some of the unpleasant feeli...g out of being scheduled, if you know what I mean.’ ‘That’s one of the main reasons we suggest it,’ Rosaria replied. ‘I ask because I want you to do it that way here, too, so we can truly gauge your progress and plan further.’ ‘I certainly don’t mind,’ Tom said with a laugh. ‘You seem a bit uncomfortable, Shelley,’ Rosaria said, putting a hand on her. ”Danny shrugged. “I just don’t feel like talking about my friends in this way.”“So you got laid?” she asked accusingly.“Nope. I just made some very special friends,” he grinned. “How about you?”“Me? I wasn’t even allowed to leave the house without my mom shadowing me. I screwed up last year. I got drunk at a party and the cops picked me off the street. Dad almost had a coronary. He’s a church elder and anything that threatens his position will be stomped out. Basically I’m grounded until after. "I did and I felt my cock start to rise. I told Nancy"I can't believe it Nan, but I started to get hard thinking about watching Sue and another man." I thought so. People who are really into sex, sometimes are into different kinds of wild sex, swinging for example or voyeurism. Hell we are all voyeurs. Look at how popular XXX films are. We all like to watch other people fuck."She paused for a second and then asked, "Boss, have you messed around on your wife."I just smiled and nodded then I. ” He pressed his hard stomach against the small of my back. I could feel his dick get hard again. “When’s your birthday?” he asked.“October 8. Why?”“I just wanted to know...what’s your favorite ice cream flavor?”I laughed and rolled over to look at Chris’ face. “What’s with the twenty questions?”“I just wanna know,” Chris said, kissing me softly. “Vanilla.”“How can your favorite be vanilla? That’s so fuckin’ plain.”“What’s yours?” I asked.“Chocolate.”I rolled my eyes. “Big difference. You’re.