His body was jerking tight, sweat popping from his pores. His scent was a concoction of pheromones, sweat and oil. How delightful to flick the thongs ...f the flail against his chest, how intoxicating to see that beautiful upper-body flex. She whipped again harder to make him jolt. Take that, you gorgeous brute. “God, he’s not going to break free again, is he?” She laughed with a shock of fear. Clarissa emptied her mouth long enough to respond, her spit dangling from that towering crane of a. “You know anybody who might be interested?”He thought for a minute. “I don’t know. I’ll check around.”He came to the chair, on the other side of her desk. “You hungry?” he asked.“Are you asking out on a date?” she heard her voice say. Why had she said that?“Well, no ... not actually,” he said. “I just thought you might be hungry. I am.” He cocked his head at her. “Why? Do you want me to ask you out on a date?”The first thing she thought about was his peculiar way of asking that kind of. I set my tablet to lean against the headboard of my bed, pressing onto his chat window on the tablet and quickly started the phone call. The dialtone only rang once before it fell quiet and he appeared on screen. He must've been waiting, for him to answer my call so quickly. He smiled and so did I. I only needed a second to adjust the camera, making sure I was in screen before I sat back down again."I'm sorry, I fell asleep." I said with a slight chuckle. He just smiled as he leaned back into. Jane was in bed with the duvet pulled it over her breasts. For a few moments we just looked at each other. What was there to say that was logical? Alex went into the bathroom, telling us that he was going to take a shower, so it gave us some privacy. Jane patted the bed beside her and I went and sat down. “How did it go?” I asked her as her hand alighted on my thigh. “Okay.” She replied. “Just okay?” I asked. “It was very good actually.” She responded looking guiltily at me. The question.