"Well, I'd like to see what it's like, and I do like Gemma a lot," I told her uncomfortably."That's nice," she said with a smile. "I think the best th...ing to do is to just tell her that you like her and that it would make you happy to go out with her." OK," I said. It made sense, and I thought that Gemma would say yes."Before you ask her, though, you should talk to your father," my mother told me."Why?" I asked."Well, I think he wants to give you some advice," she explained.Later that night,. Her body went limp. Her only movement was the rapid rising and falling of her chest as she breathed deeply. It appeared that she had fainted. I rolled off and lay beside her as her breathing normalized. We lay there for a few minutes, both covered with perspiration. She asked me to turn on the overhead fan to cool us down. She looked at me and asked if I had cum yet. I put her hand on my still hard cock and said that I was saving it for her pussy. She smiled and placed a pillow under her. It was great.”“Okay. So you didn’t actually have intercourse with her?”“No.”“Okay. Let me ask you about yesterday, okay? I’m just trying to help you understand what happened and maybe why. Why do you think you didn’t stop what we were doing? Do you have any idea?”A few minutes passed, but i didn’t answer. i was still upset, and was trying to calm down.“Okay, that’s okay.” He paused as if he were thinking and then said, “Let me ask you this then. Yesterday, it seemed to me, and I might be. . Just give me a minute" She replied, giggling to herself.She sat up, hair stuck to her face, panting, a slight bit of drool clinging to the sides of her mouth, and smiled sleepily, then kissed me."Well, how was a bit of vin-" I began"Hey, that's not fair!" Curt said, disappointed. "I wanted a show! You can't not let him finish now" He winked at me."Actually I was going to say that" Angie replied in a matter-of-fact tone.She reached back and grabbed my arm before pulling me closer.She sat up on.