I patted the empty space on the couch. This time, Betty sat down next to me, but on the edge of the couch. I gently inserted a forefinger into the wai...tband of Beet’s jeans. She turned and looked at me. Her eyes were sparkling blue. “You are so damn sexy,” I remarked. Betty was quiet for a second. I could tell the awkwardness of the moment was not one wither of us were prepared for. “I have never cheated on Tom,” Betty remarked, staring down at the floor. “I’m not asking you to,” I. Connor immediately turned and headed over to examine a case of intricately made knives. "So, Connor," said Sensir in a surprisingly soft voice, "how are you?" Connor turned to answer and immediately turned right back when he realized his companion was completely naked, though the artist in him did take note that Sensir had a long, lean body and was not aesthetically displeasing. "I'm fine," Connor lied, picking up a dagger with a crystal blade and turning it over in his. Something else, confessing this to you." Anne's face flushed a little red as she looked down into her coffee cup. "I mean, I like you plenty tutoring me in physics and maths and what not, but..." she looks back at me just over the rim of her round glasses.I smile back without saying anything. She's sitting across from me in my living room, legs crossed underneath her in the comfy chair she likes. She's wearing black jeans with wide pantlegs today, she's in good shape, they still reveal a hint. She was wearing a thong and she had both thumbs hooked in the waist band and was teasing like she was pulling them down slowly as she looked over her shoulder. My hand was making its way up and down my shaft in a slow, steady rhythm. I was in no hurry to get this over with. Mom would be gone for hours and Dad wouldn't be home until later than that. I had plenty of time to enjoy this! I turned the page and she and bent over the waist band was still looped over her thumbs but the thong was at her.