.you gotta work?"It was a strange conversation to have with a girl with her face down in a pillow. I dropped us to lay on our side, still stiff up her...cunt from behind, though I could feel myself losing length. I pulled her back to hold her, taking a handful of breast and rocky nipple."Baby, I'm not sure what you're expecting. Are you thinking that we're together now?"Her silence I took as 'yes, that's what I thought'."Honey," I said, "I really appreciate the sex, but really, both of us are. "That was from Emily. She stopped by your apartment on her morning jog to drop off a disk she said I had to watch." Again her eyes dropped momentarily toward Gregg's crotch before she headed out the door. From the outside his office her final words echoed in the stairwell, "She was right!"It took Gregg a few more seconds before he put two and two together ... Em had given Charli a copy of the blackmail marathon-fuck video they'd made of him and Brittany. That's what she was watching on her. Slips, half-slips, nighties, tights, stockings, girdles, panty girdles and corsets were all the same. My cock would be stroked and pounced until I shot my load – but not into the catalogue to make sure that my “habit” wasn’t found out.After a few months of looking at lingerie, I eventually got into fashion pages. An array of dresses and skirts, blouses and tops, and knitwear that all seemed to shout at me. Gradually I took and interest started to admire what looked nice on these models. I don’t. The man looking back from my reflection looked nothing like the boy I was just a few months ago. Hopefully, he was man enough.It was raining, but I was in front of the building when the limo arrived. Nakamura stepped out with an umbrella, smiling, and opened the door for me. "Good morning, Kaiba-san."I had to smile back. "Good morning, Nakamura. Thank you."Mokuba was actually chipper. "Morning big bro! I got coffee and muffins!" He handed the goods to me. "We can have a real breakfast when we.