It might be my imagination, but I think Gary actually suspected something. He was awful quiet the other night.” “Have you talked to lover boy?” ...he asked. “No,” I said emphatically, I haven’t talked to Pete since that day in town.” “So, are you considering it? Are you serious about wiping out that terrible memory?” It almost sounded like Amber was trying to push me into it. “No, not really, but there is a part of me that wants to. Heaven help me, I must be out of my mind.” “Look, Judy, he was. He just fights my hand away as it is the dumbest thing he's ever heard and pushes his hand deeper in, with his fingers grabbing my ass cheeks and subsequently touching my hole. As he pushes himself closer on to me, he forces his finger in my dry hole, making me quietly squeek in discomfort. Going deeper with his finger the discomfort turns into a kinky pleasure as I look him in the eyes while he is fingerfucking me."You're still mine down there, I feel you're still my whore..." - he whispered. "Oh, yeah, lots larger, you look nice, Kyle, it used to be so tiny but, well, I think you were only five or six. Hmm, do you want me on my back or front?"I told her to lay on her front as I started on her temples, taking my time, getting her relaxed, then to her neck and upper shoulders, sometimes softly, barely touching her, other times, pressing, kneading, really massaging her."Mmm, nice," she murmured as I moved along her arms and did her hands and fingers as well. "Feels so good, Kyle, your. She smiled bigger some how. i leaned in and kissed her lips softly again then tightened my arm around her and smiled. "how about you sit in my computer chair for awhile?" she asked me.i stood up and she giggled then i noticed i had gotten a hardon i quickly went red and said sorry 20 or so times, she put her finger over my lips and smiled, telling me it was ok. She stood up and i sat down looking up at her, I noticed her nipples were pointed out at me through her bra and t-shirt.I couldn't help.