It was Pete again. He apologized for upsetting me. I almost giggled into the phone. He thought I was mad at him when I hung up, I really just wanted t... play with my clit til I came. He would really be shocked if he knew what I had been thinking when I came. Or maybe not.We talked for some time. I didn't want him to think I was angry with him. We talked about his photography ambitions, he wanted to be a professional photography, preferably for playboy or penthouse magazines. I joked about him. It was the first day off either of them had for two months now. Ertha found it a relief, but Julie was pained.And so when the door bell rang at seven thirty and a customer insisted on service, Julie took it upon herself to satisfy him. By now, her services had gone beyond mere massage, stretching to more complicated kinds of sex. He'd satisfied her... momentarily. When he left, she lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling in a semi-stupor. It seemed like only seconds when the doorbell rang a. 'You know every man in this room wants to fuck me tonight but my Aunt said that the best first lover for me would be you. So would you like to come with me? I'm sooo horny and I'd love so much to fuck you.'Julian looked bemused. He knew of Verity's reputation for tease. He thought she was unbelievably hot but what was this some sort of joke. He took her hand and she led him along the corridor into a large bedroom. She closed the door behind them and locked it then turned and put her arms around. "I pulled him down for a kiss, and felt his armoured arms wrap around my waist gently. "So what you're saying is you have a thing for pansies?" Just one."I gave him an Eskimo kiss, rubbing his nose with mine, which made him chuckle, and then took his hand again and pulled him along to catch up. "I haven't agreed not to try to learn how to defend, just so we're clear."He rolled his eyes. "I'm aware."I actually skipped for most of the rest of the day, much to everyone's amusement. Alistair just.