She slid her hands over my creamy skin as I gasped. Her touch on my nipple sent an electric shock through my body, raising goosebumps on every inch of...my skin. I reached for her neck, hot kisses down her collarbone, and she moaned in receipt of my lips. Her hand tugged at my nipple and she rubbed it between her fingers. She lowered her mouth to it, flicking her tongue over it and gently sucking it. I grabbed her hair and tugged lightly…nonverbally telling her not to stop. She moved to the next. " He tried to apologise."Yes you did." Damon said in a deceptively calm voice. Abruptly he turned to go. "7 p.m. In your father's office this evening. Don't be late." Damon threw over his shoulder and was gone."Shit shit shit!" Tristan muttered to himslelf. Why couldn't he shut his big mouth? What he had said was downright cruel. In a way, because of that, he knew he had to meet Damon as he had requested. He was feeling downright guilty.. As we got to his home Andy initially went to his room to get me a pillow and blanket but when he came back, Carlo followed him out to the living room and immediately wanted to play.Andy asked me if I wanted to put Carlo in the garage for the night but I said, “No” and that he could sleep out here the living room with me. So Andy threw me a blanket, said goodnight and closed his bedroom door … and probably passed out as we were all so drunk that night.Well, it was a warm evening and I was. I lay helplessly there, trying to bare the cold and tickling it caused. Not to forget that it aroused me a lot. They placed everything on my neck, boobs, stomach, legs. At last, they sprayed white mayonnaise all over me and the fruits. They had prepared a nice salad for evening snacks, and I was their plate!No prizes for guessing what happened next – the boys didn’t use their hands to eat but ate it directly from their mouth, biting me as they did so. The touch of cold fruits, wet lips, and the.