He shook his head. He was too tired to think up a better metaphor. What did it matter anyway? Yeah, what was Cheryl doing right… now? Maybe she was ...itting on the bed. He wondered what her face would look like if he walked into the room and said hi. Would she shit? Scream? Laugh? Jump for joy? Would she just say she was sorry for insisting they go on this tropical adventure? And jeezuz, she had insisted. It was going to be the opportunity of a lifetime. It wouldn’t cost terribly much, just. . this one night we're in your bed usual position, your arse pressed against me but I can tell you're not sleeping. You're breathing isn't short and shallow as it normally is, I move my thumb over your stomach just stroking in place and I can hear your breath hitch in your throat. I decide to test you again and just grip a little bit harder pulling you closer to me.You whimper slightly and move closer to me, your arse pressing into my core with force. I move my arm from around you to the. More

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