." I frowned. "I don't know." So I guess they don't know you either, huh?" Mom said reasonably. "Maybe it works both ways, have you thought about that..." What, they want to see if they can trust me to trust them?" I narrowed my eyes, staring at Waldo. "Does that even make sense?" Makes sense to me, but you always were a little ... different," Mom pronounced, reminding me that I wasn't quite the daughter she'd envisioned. I was a little too sensitive for my own good, or so she liked to say."So. I blushed embarrassed by making master unhappy. Im sorry master. It felt so good. A loving attentive hand reached inside me and twisted the egg. He didnt pull it out right away. Instread he pushed it against my g-spot and I shook. As I reached close to my climax master pulled the egg out all the way. I was about to whine again and managed to remember who I was with and instead sighed with the pleasure he had allowed me. Bending me over the bathtub, he ran the head up and down the slit of my. I didn't catch that eye color change."That's not it, I..." What then? You're gay? You aren't the only one who reads anyone's tweets, you know. I know you follow male gay pornstars." Ian told me. "That's not it, either," I said shaking my head."I swear every time I go home from work I get the feeling that someone is following me, but when I turn around that person is gone and nobody is looking at me." "Oh, that."Yeah, that's me, Ian thought."Oh no, that's terrible." Ian told me as he wrapped his. I can feel a soft twitching in my pussy as my mind stirs from its dreams and realises you are lying next to me. Something I have dreamt about night after night. An overwhelming desire to touch myself to feel my wetness caused by having you asleep next to me. I don't want to wake you. (Well not yet anyway) The heat coming off your body is so comforting, our naked skin entwined. Watching you sleep, our breathing so in tune. Moments like this I cherish and will never take for granted. Just wish I.