" I stopped a few seconds to think. What did I really know about this man? However, the tone of his voice showed nothing other than pity, and I really...could think of no other option, so I thanked him for his generosity and promised not to be a bother him and said I'd leave early in the morning. Twenty minutes later we were standing in his living room, which was nicely decorated. His ex-wife might have been a whore, but the woman did have good taste. He showed me to my room and gave me a short. “Demon venom,” she murmured between kisses across his shoulder.Logan felt a chill of foreboding. He pulled away from Beauty’s embrace and turned to face her. “Explain please.”She heaved a great sigh of disappointment, a very human gesture, at the realization that the sexy time she was hoping for was not going to happen. Her golden, cat eyes looked back at him with a mixture of amusement and mild frustration. Beauty stared off into the middle distance, thinking on how to reply.“Logan eat meat.. Kyle smiled for about five more seconds before Pete's question finally registered. "What? She who?"Pete laughed out loud at Kyle's clumsy attempt to deflect. "Only a woman can paint that kind of goofy look on a guy's face. So, again, who is she?" He'd found himself really liking Kyle Evans, and surprised himself with his own authentic interest in the young man."She's just a girl I met who turned out to be someone I'd seen during a couple of my earlier 'play times' this week before I started. She gave up and posed then, and let him have her, balancing on the heels she’d chosen just in case it happened this way. She could feel her tits swaying wildly, nipples brushing against her pretty open blouse, in and out of it as his rhythm rocked her. She knew it was wicked of her to be here, getting so fucked, so openly - she knew what an eyeful the van must be getting - but just then, she could feel nothing deeper than the need, the wild need, the sweet need. She hoped the way she was.