Once my orgasm is done, I bite my lower lip. I feel embarrassed. How can I let a possible stranger do this to me?! But I love it. I want more. I ache ...or more of this mystery man. This man I know only as X. “You seemed in need of that release, Alex. I hope you feel better. We’ve got a ways to go. Why not rest for a bit?” “I, I don’t even know what to say. I just…” “No need to say anything… Just rest.” I do feel tired, I feel so wound up, but tired, at the same time. How does he seem to know me. As she wiped her pussy she noticed how loose it still was and she was glad that her time of the month was due. Even though it hadn't yet started she would still wear the sanitary napkin to keep Gary away. It looked like it might be a day or two, maybe even three, before she would tighten up enough that Gary wouldn't notice when they made love.She thought back to the night before and how it had gone and she realized that she had loved every last bit of it. Even, she had to admit, having David.. When I got out of the bathroom Carl was waiting for me. At first I had the thought that he was going to confess what he had done. Fortunately he was acting as if he hadn't had anything but the purest thoughts about Aimee, "Hey dude, are we gonna do the lake walk this year?"Oh shit. The lake walk. One of our oldest and fondest traditions. "I totally forgot about the lake walk. Think we can talk Paul out of it?"Carl shook his head, "No way – that's one of his favorite parts. Sister or not, he's. Massaging one in his hand still, he captured the other between his lips and sucked softly. Shockwaves rippled through her and she arched her back to meet him. His hand slipped from her breast, past her flat tummy till it found her shaved pussy. He rubbed the mound tenderly, probing with his fingers til he found her clit. She squeeled as he rubbed her. Her body tensed as he probed her pussy. She felt like she was burning and she wanted so bad to come on this stranger's hand. But Jim had other.