At one-point Fay picked up her laptop and checked for messages.“Oh, we have a new message from Lotti.”She angled it so I could watch as she opened the e-mail. She said she was looking forward to meeting us but in the meantime why didn’t we contact her on skype. She had an empty afternoon and would be on the computer most of the time. Fay read it out loud and Sofi knelt in front of us looking puzzled.“Lotti is another girl we contacted via that website,” Fay explained to her, “she’s visiting. Our bodies were tight together and we both moaned in pleasure as our kiss deepened. Noah pulled away and said, “I’ve needed your kiss all morning, sorry I couldn’t hold back any longer. “Don’t be sorry, I needed that kiss too. I only wished we could have done it sooner, but I understand, too many folks and eyes around this morning,” I said laughing. “You got it,” he said and kissed me again as the engines slowed. “Let’s get back up top-side, almost time to start fishing,” he said releasing. I didn't want you to have to wonder about it—sex with Ted."Nodding, I snuggled against JR's side. He put his arm around me, pulling me snugly to him. JR continued to drive home and I thought about what he said. I had no idea how many guys would do what JR had done, but I'd have bet it was damn few.If JR had intended for me to make sure the relationship between Ted and I was only one of friendship, he had succeeded. Ted was my friend, but no more. I had no feelings for him other than that. I. She controlled me. I wanted to be controlled. The moments ticked away all too soon as she lifted my chin from her shoe with warm toes. I replaced it, watched her grin down at me as she stood, then humbly followed behind her. She held open the front door for me and ordered me to strip and come kneel before her. I was naked and crawling to her in a flash. She ran her shoes up and down the length of my hard on. I groaned and she firmly mashed my bloated ball sack. ?Ouch, please.
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