Fortunately, there wouldn’t be much sketching to be done on the bottom six or seven feet of the wall. Since we were treating the wall like it was a ...mirror tilted forward, the first few feet, up to the top of the doors would reflect the narrow strip of pavement and the track. I was going to delegate that portion to Sandra and Melody since they were so good with textures.The week was a blur of study, write, and beat a little blue ball against a wall. I had some catch-up to do for my classes and. As we were heading down the stairs, Jason was telling me how anytime he would see me, he would think about what it would be like to have sex with me. At the doorway to the spare bedroom, Jason stopped and almost nervously, said “Are you sure this is okay?” I said “We are heading to bed aren’t we? What does that tell you?”As we got near the bed, I turned toward Jason and hugged him and we started kissing. His hands went around my waist and I felt one hand drop to my ass. Jason whispered. Rachelle began to squirm and moan louder. Gwen grip on her breast got tighter, holding her back from moving out of her reach. “Fuck…Uh…Keep going, don’t stop” Rachelle repeated.Gwen started rubbing Rachelle clit as fast as she could. Rachelle started bucking harder, and soon Gwen had to use her whole arm to hold her down. Rachelle finally came in a screaming rush, drenching Gwen’s hands, part of the beanbag chair, and the wood floor in front of them. Rachelle leaned back onto Gwen, and Gwen. He felt weirdly nervous after that morning. It felt like she was dictating the moves here and he wasn’t used to being one step behind all the time. When she did arrive, a few minutes late, Juliette looked stunning. She was wearing a short, black dress with a big scarf and her hair up. She smiled as she neared the table and straight away Michael relaxed. The intimacy was instant. They sat together in a banquette table and kissed each other, laughing in recognition of what had happened the day.