Functioning as the sassy sexpot, Josephine, Joe would make friends with a woman who he one: was sexually attracted to; and two: suspected of possible ...arboring at least some latent and repressed bisexual tendencies. Then, having gained the woman's confidence, Jo would off-handedly eluded to the fact that she had an unattached male friend of hers that she thought her new girlfriend might just hit it off with. Then, if that new girlfriend of hers showed any interest whatsoever in Jo's implied. He swung a slender switch back and forth. His eyes gleamed with a bright, wicked light. His cock jutted out of the side of his shorts, jerking up and down, swollen. The head of his prick looked ready to burst. His balls, shoved to one side by the crotch of his shorts, appeared to be very full.“No,” she whispered, struggling. “Please, don’t! You said you wouldn’t hurt me anymore if I did what you told me! I did! Oh, God ... I did what you said!”“You know we lie all the time, Peggy,” Robert. He kissed her cheek and took her hand, leading her into the room. I took a sip of my drink before acknowledging the tug at my elbow. It was Georgette Jeffers, the hostess. I smiled and took her hand, softly kissing the back. She smiled and giggled lightly, calling me a charmer. I smiled with my eyes. We made small talk about events that did not hold my interest or attention. My mind was elsewhere. I lost track of the lovely woman in auburn, and I much wanted to meet her. I excused myself from. Summer grabbed my hand and we headed back. Occasionally, we'd stop and kiss. She was leaning into me and I was so certain of my love for her, now knowing it wasn't just all about sex, it was all about love."Summer, could we get out of here together, somehow?" What do you mean?" Like moving away to somewhere else, and making love and babies!" Are you serious Greg?" She looked at me with an adventurous looking smile on her face."As a heart attack, Summer! I love you so very much that I want to.