" He frowned. "It hurt a lot." I know, baby." I frowned too. "It gets better though, believe me. After awhile it really starts to feel good. Now wash ...hose vegetables for me, okay?" Why are you acting like this?" Bitch asked me a couple minutes later, while I tore the lettuce up with my hands. He just couldn't let it go, but I guess it's harder for a boy than for a girls. I mean, we're supposed to get fucked.I laughed at him. "Cause it's fun. It feels good and the sex is great and I like having. She'll want to rub it but she can't.”Alison was immediately wet hearing this. The game resumed. Only Duncan, Mike, and Rachel remained. Duncan decided to bluff on a straight draw but Mike was too good.“You don't got a straight motherfucker and I got three Kings.” Mike slammed his cards on the table. Duncan was out. “I hope you like anal Cheryl.” he said whipping his dick out that was as thick as her forearm. “Oh God no!” her mind screamed. “Please don't let him win.” “Put that away Mike.”. .............................I returned after an hour of running around, like I was searching for a lost puppy. Damn, I went the wrong way. I trudged up the stairs and kept on walking past my room until I reached the end of the hallway. Sean wasn't home yet, if he had left in a rush then it must mean...There were no words to describe my feeling when his door opened slowly. It felt like my heart had stopped before pounding against my chest. I peeked inside into the dark lit room, the sun was. “I guess I forgot to brush it,” I lied. I was meticulous with most things, especially my hair. “Bedhead suits you,” my boss said, leaning closer and tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. “Oh, thanks,” I giggled, looking down and flushing even more deeply. “Let me brush it out for you, though,” Noah said, hopping to his feet to stand behind me. “You need to look professional if anyone comes in to see you.” “Sure, of course,” I said. Noah’s fingers sunk through my hair to my scalp. Gently, he.