"Susie smiled shyly back. "And I shall have to convince myself that I'm not being unfaithful to my Rory. It's just that I need to feel safe."Tom gave ...er another squeeze. "I understand."Susie was asleep by the time the seat belt lights went out. Tom remained awake and buckled up."Poor girl," he thought. "Thank God her father will be meeting her and that she won't have to find her own way home. Actually Briony and I could have done that if it was necessary. I wonder if her fiancé is going to be. By the time fall had come around, we had shifted our daily routine to deal with the cooler weather. Our morning jogging and wilderness sexual encounters had been replaced with sessions under the warm water of the shower where we would usually indulge in the oral pleasuring of each other before diving into more primal acts which very often included anal stimulation… both hers and mine.One night Brittney surprised me by coming into the bedroom sporting a simple looking strap-on. She explained. "Yes but I have...you know," she looked down with distaste."You mean this?" John reached down and removed Candi's hands from hergenitals.He softly kissed her and as he did he softly took her erect penis in hisfingers and squeezed it. He kissed her harder and slid his fingers upand down the shaft of her cock. Candi opened her legs and he kneltbetween them.She reached for him and found him erect and ready. She stroked himfirmly but slowly and he reciprocated. Their kisses became urgent. Twain had seen in Krissette what others had not and he was somehow able to nurture it, to pierce it, in order to snap Kriss out of his endless daydream. ‘So, is there a name for the man who’s been watching me all over town?’ Kriss eyed the new boy intently and took his hand away from his cheek. He laughed nervously, ‘It’s Twain.’ The boy put his hand on his strong chest, gesturing politely. ‘What possessed you, last week in the park…?’ Kriss cut his eyes at Twain. ‘Should I know what you’re.