“I have so many questions about what happened,” Lori said as she rubbed her palm over Jeff’s chest. “Last night was so intense.”“Ask away,...if you want,” Jeff said.Lori shook her head as her blush deepened. “Do you mind if I ask Shawna?”“Not at all. She’ll give you straight answers, too.”Shawna came out of the bathroom wearing a towel and carrying her dirty clothes. She glanced at Amy, Neal, and Shelly still snoring with a laugh. When a quiet knock sounded on the outside door, she detoured to. "Come on," I said. I took her to the computer and pulled up a site that had erotic stories and clicked on exabitionist. I told her to go ahead and read some of these stories. I left her naked and alone at the computer. I grabbed a cold beer from the fridge and sat down in my easy chair.A couple of hours went by and she was still intensely reading at the computer. I had to do a double take as I looked at her and saw her legs slightly spread. I could tell her shoulder muscles were moving, but I. It killed her that she couldn’t tell if that hurt was directed toward her, for talking to Andreas about him, or for bringing up his past, with Rachel. And, perversely, she had to know. He was furious with her, she knew that, but if what Andreas had told her was true, she wanted to hear it from Jason’s own mouth, to watch his face while he said the words—while he, unknowingly, broke her stupid, masochistic heart yet again, by admitting that he’d been in love with someone else. Someone that. The process was slow — maybe even slower than necessary — but Dessie was worried that he would get strangled and was probably more cautious than need be. Nevertheless, he ate the whole fish, but then again, it was small, and he could normally have easily eaten two of them.She wiped his face with a damp cloth before easing him prone, while she remained for a moment to watch him. Shortly, his breathing had changed to what she considered to be sleep.Should I let his beard grow or try to shave him?.