Carlotta sighed again. "It must be a big one. I don't think the fire's close though. I can't smell anything burning." Yeah..."We were both awake. Afte... a minute of playful petting, Carlotta knelt on the bed and began kissing and licking my penis. I relaxed in the sensations, felt myself rising to meet her arousal, felt myself sliding past her lips and teeth to the softness of her mouth and throat. She began running her lips up and down my shaft, her tongue adding moisture to her oral caress. I. He was pressed against my pussy and I wanted to get off right there. As we were, he couldn't quite get where I could get that total magic feeling. He must have sensed my frustration because he knelt up and then lay beside me face to face. He began to roll onto me and when I was flat he moved back to his side and put his hand on my belly. He slid it over my abdomen and over my bikini bottom until his hand was on my pussy, his finger tracing the furrow between my lips. If my body could scream out. And then I thought do I dare to meet? For a week I did nothing. Just reading the messages.And 1 message stood out for me. Was a guy who sent a very personal message and was very clear on what he wanted. He called me slut in his message and that turned me on. He wrote down that he wanted to pick me up and take me to a quiet place where I could please him. Nobody would know. Just us 2. Just fun.I decided to just do it, we exchanged whatsapp and sent a few messages and I didn’t dare to tell it was. We don’t have a solution for that at this point. We’re still looking for one, including talking to Apple, Microsoft, Novell, and Banyan. If there is a way to do it, we’ll find it.”“And charge me up the ass for it, too!”I knew that if I wiggled at all, he’d try to take full advantage and force the price down, even below my costs.“That’s what it’s going to cost to connect your Macs and PCs to the same electronic mail system,” I said flatly. “Do you want us to continue?”“God damn it!” he groused..