Tom had seen the contemplative look on Alison’s face, and surmised he wasn’t the only one who was having second thoughts about what they’d done....He wasn’t finished dressing, but that could wait. He walked to where Alison was standing and put his arms around her from behind. With a soft sigh, she leaned back against him. ‘Are we…have we…made a mistake?’ she asked softly. ‘Last night and this morning were…were wonderful, but…’ ‘I’ve been wondering about that, too,’ Tom replied. The scent of her. You not going to say anything? Gustavo frowns, wondering why shes not playing along. Nikita looks at him and fake smiles. Uhh… Thats good enough. he gets out the car and gets in the backseat. Nikita follows suit. He repeats his earlier action, locking the door and sits so close to her, he almost sits on her leg. Gustavo does all the talking for 5 minutes and decides he is tired of the silence. Nikita, if I wanted to talk to myself, I could have done it at the house. Whats up with you? She. My hands traced and chased eachother back to my shoulders and in sweeping circles on my stomache and across my now fully aroused tits until the left one settled on my right breast, pinching, pulling and gently thumping against my hardened nipple. My right hand, in turn, settled into the hollow between my thighs, just in that crease where my legs become cunt becomes hips becomes me. That place where, despite the uproar caused by the unexpected stretch, my shaved and sweet little kitty was still. Do we Jamie?” “No, our sex life would probably seem strange to you, but it’s wonderful for us.” Cindy and Don seemed more relaxed now. It was like the 500 pound elephant finally left the room. They looked at each other hoping the other would speak first. Mathew decided to move the conversation along. “Jamie, please explain our sex life in more detail for our guests while I get more wine.” Jamie was surprised at how easy it was for her to talk about it. Maybe her Amy experience warmed her up..