He waited inside and ushered me down the hall, pointing to a bedroom and inviting me to keep my bag in there before going on to the lounge. He looked...relaxed but I could only say “I'm very nervous, let's go and watch some Xhamster”, so we went into his study and he pointed me to the desk chair. I logged in and he sat beside me in another chair. I clicked up four of my favourites and we started to watch, cocks being wanked in panties, CD's playing and cum spurting while I rubbed his inside. The tone is more like, “Hey can you reach up there and gather that bowl from the top shelf for me?” As I walk down the hall again I realize she’s still in her bedroom. From behind the closed door I announce that I’m coming in and swing the door open. “Well finally! What took you so long!” she says playfully. Our eyes are locked as she stares at me with the broad smile that stretches across her face. ‘What…what are you doing…what do you need?” The words are stumbling out of my mouth. “I need. The pace of his breath and the look of his deep, dark eyes demanded my body. He kissed my collar again while sliding his hand down my back and grabbing ahold of my ass. The lights dimmed and the air shut off – fucking brownouts. And then I did something I’d never been able to do before. I pushed Markus away. “ What’s the matter?” he asked. I did not respond. “ Are you pregnant?” He was dead fucking serious. “ No,” I instinctively put a hand to my stomach. “ Then what’s the problem?” A. Dodge would be at the party too? What could be wrong with accepting his kind invitation? Surely, the contacts she could make at a party like this would be a great help in her modeling career, maybe even in Phillip's art practice.Jessica was reluctant for another reason, too... it was only a few short days since that horrible night at Marty Felder's. That nightmare was still indelibly etched in her mind, and there still remained the awful task of telling Phillip the truth about what went on in.
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