"I... I'm... I... I'm sure. I mean... I'm not gay. I have no problem with it. It's cool. You guys are cool. It's all cool. It's all really, really rea...lly really really cool. And you two are... really cool. Ha, pretty cool. Really pretty cool. Sooooo, pretty cool. I'm just not..." Miley said, slowly turning into the caricature of herself on Saturday Night Live."Miley, Miley!" Selena said softly, silently grateful for having prepared for this, "Relax. We're your friends. We would never make you. Facing the door, she could not see him but felt his silky smooth lips grazing the back of her neck. She moaned quietly when he pushed her hair away from her back and began trailing kisses down her spine. ‘Alistair… stop…’ she whispered quietly, ‘We have to go to dinner.’ She felt his breath tickle her ear when he spoke, ‘Is that really what you want?’ She found herself struggling to answer the question while he sucked gently on her neck and collarbone. He stopped as suddenly as he had started. It was exactly as I dreamt, fully erect and substantial. I rolled it between my thumb and forefinger. When she began to undulate her ass against my cock she almost got the better of me. That signal telegraphed directly through my cock to my psyche the fact that she was giving herself up to me. I had an overwhelming urge to forge ahead a few steps, unsheathe my cock and take her standing right there in the little alcove. Fearing an arrest for indecency my body grew still while I fought the urge.. Her tongue slides over my lips and into my open mouth. I suck on her tongue as she offers it to me. She exhales and moans. She pulls away from the kiss and says, “Thank you.” I reply, “You are most welcome,” and kiss her cheek. I walk up the stairs and into the living room and head for the couch, I lower M on to it. She stretches out, hands over her head and her back arched. She looks up at me and says, “I feel exhausted, like I have no bones in my body. But it feels so good, like a heavy.