Can’t just put back on the workout stuff and defeat the point of showering. Maybe one of these dudes has some shorts and a t-shirt I can borrow.”... And what about these dudes? He knew them casually, but had never really hung out with them outside of larger social situations. They both seemed really cool, and as far as hanging out with someone Jeremy didn’t give a shit that Kyle was openly gay. They still had sports in common, right? Still, he couldn’t get around the fact that he’d. ”“You do love her.”“Yes, all right, yes I do.”“So why are you here and not kicking Milly out of your old bed?”“Milly’s sleeping with her?”“I haven’t aired Monica’s sheets, and, well, you should have heard them, Ed. Mary said that back on their ranch she slept with her two younger sisters all the time until she left home at 17, and Milly said she still sleeps in the same bed with her youngest sister and her eldest sister, the one that’s getting married, and couldn’t remember ever sleeping alone. ”After another moment, she rose from the bed and closed the blackout curtains, excluding any outside light from the room. Then she turned and walked over toward the nightstand beside the bed.Turning to face me, she skimmed off the sweatshirt and the sweatpants, allowing me just enough time to see that she was completely naked underneath. Then she flipped off the light.“Get naked and come lie down on the bed,” she whispered. I did.“You can’t touch me,” she continued whispering. “But there’s. Her hips moved forward faster and her breathing became quicker. Her face flushed and her thighs spread. Meanwhile I stroked my cock. All the while she watched. I could feel my scrotum tighten. "I'm gonna cum, Joan." I took the base of my cock with my free hand and began to stroke myself in a two handed stroke. It was tight and rough. The hardness like stone, only hot and alive. I pounded my cock and watched her gyrate on my couch, her pelvis thrusting hard against her own hand. I felt the hot.