The tone of how he spoke to me, how he told me rather than asked me, triggered something buried deep inside me. I knew I had to go to him.I pulled on ...ome track pants and a t-shirt, looking at myself for a second in the mirror before I left. I'd always been ashamed of my body. I had an hourglass build, and was almost hairless. It was like a woman's body. But I didn't dwell on it long before walking over the estate to Conor's flat.When I got in he was already smoking. There was something. So we have this big ass house to ourselves until then. I just stared at him in amazement and said you must want something as I took my first bite of food. He sat down next me with his bowl of cereal and I said first get up and let me see your stitches. He got up and stood in front of me facing the television, then grabbed his ankles without bending his knees. I immediately got hard and said you didnt need those stitches as I kissed his right cheek. He said it doesnt even hurt anymore but I am. There's someone watching us, I'm sure of it, but I don't care. Does she care? I gather up her hair and fuck her throat fast. I need to come, and I need it now. I don't care that she's making so much of a racket; it turns me on. Her hand on my cock is fucking tight, I feel her tongue swirl around my cock, oh fuck, I'm really on the verge of losing control here and letting her just do what she wants. I can't, no way. I feel as if the person watching us has gotten closer and I wonder if they have.. She moaned gently through the kiss as she grew more aroused. Her hands crept up slowly to grip Belinda’s narrow waist. Finally Belinda withdrew, keeping her hands behind Claire’s head, and she licked her lips and smiled. “Well, for someone who’s never kissed a girl before, you seem to know what you’re doing! You’ve got me so wet, Claire, you bad girl!” Claire looked up at Belinda shyly. Her face was red with embarrassment. “I don’t believe this,” she whispered. “You’re winding me up or.