Sherry- So what if we were making out? I almost died due to this, can’t I just have my share of fun.Maya- That’s the way to go, girl, be proud of ...ourself and him, and what you are doing. Don’t get nervous when somebody tries to shame you. Stand by what you did.I was hearing all this from a corner.Me- Well talking can be done while eating, come inside and let’s eat.We ate and laughed together and this time Maya left us quietly without any fuss. After she left we made out like rabbits and kept. Admit it; you want me fondling and kissing your ‘udders’ right now.”I hated to admit it, but he was right. His touch had turned me on. Part of me wanted to pull his mouth to them and part of me thought it was just too bizarre, maybe even abnormal. Before I could react, his mouth was latched on my right boob, his hands beginning to carefully massage it. The tingling returned and increased in strength.“Oh fuck Greg, this is... it’s just that... oh yes, fuck yes.” I began moaning and holding him. I was young and stupid then. I didnt understand the strategy to the game yet. I figured it out when my friend came clean about them. I put her on mute on a 3way call and dialed him in. I made him tell me every last reason why I was the perfect woman for him and why nothing else mattered. He went into details on his own. I took her off mute and told the two of them they had a lot to talk about. He called me two days later, angry and embarrassed as could be but begging me to fuck him how he needs. I was aching for someone to take control of me and fuck me like there was no tomorrow, but I couldn't tell him that. So I skirted around the topic and tried to deflect by turning his questions back on him.Fitz was more than forthcoming about his sexual activities and it made me jealous. He portrayed himself as being very dominant in the bedroom, using toys and restraints, explaining how he likes to fuck and spank.I was getting really turned on to the point where I could feel the crotch of my.