I failed to undo his shorts, but I rubbed his schlong for a moment.His grip increased in less than a few seconds, but I still couldn't be sure if I we...e the trigger or Sharon was. Either way, an odd idea came up, and we both seemed more than turned on for a lovely weekend with my best friend.After a two-minute make-out session, his lips parted from mine. We smiled at each other, but failed to speak a word. I couldn't help, but notice the big glass door to my right. We heard another knock at. His hot mouth closed over one of the taut nubs and his tongue caressed my nipple sweetly.One of his hands slipped back up to toy with my drooling pussy and rub my clit. I couldn’t help myself, I moaned softly; Master bit my nipple, “Shhh,” he whispered.He slid down my body and pushed up my skirt. He breathed in my aroma deeply and smiled as he pressed kisses up between my thighs, making me moan again. He took his hand and put it near my mouth, “Suck on my finger as if it was my cock.” He. ”“You might have to practice together a little, you know,” I smirked.“Um ... Oh. Emily?”“Imagine how much fun it would be to learn that stuff and then teach little brother,” Em laughed. “We might have to practice to make sure you got it right.”“Yeah. Um ... What else did you get?”“A Moleskine journal and a pen.”“A journal? In paper? Don’t you like have Tumblr or Facebook?”“Yeah, but I want this on paper.”“Are you going to sharpen your own quills?”“I want to be a writer. Ms. Levy said today that. They needed a yoga instructor, she qualified; it was close to campus and was only part-time. Seemed perfect.She'd thought Hayden was cute the moment she saw him; he had this quiet charm about him that reminded her of a boy she once crushed on in high school. Or maybe it was the way his broad shoulders filled out his electric blue City Fitness polo. He wasn't the typical boy she went for--and in fact kind of hated the cliché of it all--but fuck it, she thought they had some nice chemistry.So.