" Aggressive?"She stopped laughing, and thought for a second. "All of those, I guess. And they were, well, in a way..." She went on gently, "A little ...ore direct, I think. I mean --" She eyed me good-naturedly, but added pointedly, "I mean, for them, there wasn't so much at stake."I looked at her, unresponsive. But I knew what she meant.She leaned forward, her chin on her raised knees, and she thought again. "It wasn't that I thought they'd hurt me. It was that I wasn't afraid of hurting them.. " Good movie. Mel Gibson is old but still so hot." She said to Pete. "Not as hot as you though, babe." She kissed him.Elizabeth rolled her eyes and made a puke face at the comment."What happened? I thought you guys were gonna go watch a movie." We were going to but there was nothing good playing." Oh ok. Well, I'm kinda tired. I'm gonna go to bed." Elizabeth decided if she fell asleep early she would get in a little sleep before their little bedroom symphony woke her up from again.Pete. Through one bead he could see a freckle magnified. He had a desire to remove the freckles. The thought excited him, he was getting hard. He stripped again and moved back on top of her. He came quickly but again was not satisfied.The next time he stopped on the road he moved into the back. He stood over her naked again, stroking himself while she watched. He knelt beside her, rubbing the head of his cock on her cheek. She turned towards him, the gag pushing against him. Yes, she still has. ”“Thanks.” I said.She laid back down, still keeping her breasts bare as I turned my body around.“One more thing you should remember.” She added.“What’s that?” I asked.“If you wife found out today, she would have nine years to get over it.” Danielle laughed.I looked back at her and was reminded of chorus of ‘Gotta be Somebody’ by Nickelback. The part that went: ‘Cause nobody wants to be the last one there. ‘Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares.“I’m sorry if I ruined our friendship.