Head a little bit right and up. Perfect. . ." as I begin shooting. "Let you face relax, no, don't smile, eyes up, look far away, that's it. . . now se...ious, broody. . . yeah" coming in close, catching the light flowing down her rich brown skin like liquid silver."You're making this so easy, Cam, so fine." Wait till you get my bill. . ." Whatever you want, girl, name it." as I keep shooting tight shots of her body."Dinner. Like a date dinner. Dress up and sit down dinner. None of your raggedy. Dance?”I laughed again. But I was also flattered. “Me? Up on stage? I don’t think so. Besides, it’s a long drive.”“So? I’d come. You give me a lapdance?”I was tittering now. It all seemed so absurd, at this fragile moment. Frank, obviously, had been to more than a few gay bars.“Honey,” I said—dared, “I’d rather you fuck me.”“We can do that too,” he smiled. In fact, we just had. Frank let the “honey” remark pass. He seemed—for that brief illusory moment—to be opening up. Accepting the nature of. After a while she changed her position, crossing her legs with Lacey's, being able to touch their pussies much better. She held Lacey's left foot in the air, and she started to move her body just like she was riding. She gradually increased her movements and the effort made first her, and then Lacey moan. Their pussies were rubbing faster and faster, harder and harder with each moment; taking more effort from both of them and making them moan and breathe heavily. To her own surprise, Lacey. .Colette!?!?!?!"? I asked inamazement.? I will spare you all of thedetails, but we were on the phone for six hours catching each other up on ourlives.? My ears felt like they were aboutto fall off.? I had been switching backand forth between them but enough is enough.?I told her about my fianc?e and how I caught him with severalpeople.? I told her about Ed and how wehad split up.? At the end of the day Iwas just too territorial to have another woman in the house.? It was fine for a while but.