Beds are better, though the sleeping bag was interesting because of the heat.”“So how many girls have you done it with?”“Seven.”“And three... virgins?”“Four.”“Wait, you said three last time.”“Yes, I did.”“No way!”“Is that a problem?”“No, I’m just surprised. You’ll be fifteen in April and you’ve had sex with seven girls and four of them were virgins. I guess I’m number five.”“That’s true,” I said. “And in every case, they asked me. Just like you did, each in their own way.”“So you know how to do it. .. fuck me!“Instead of the hard thrust forward that she so desperately needed, the demon quarterback responded with a hard slap to her ass, and chuckled in response to her frustrated grunt.They stood there for what felt like years, Michael’s thick cock sliding up and down her wet lips, teasing her, practically daring her to bend her muscular legs and impale herself onto him.But she wouldn’t. He’d told her to trust her, and she did.Finally, just as she could feel an orgasm beginning to swell. ”“And we will be. She’ll be up and around, tomorrow. We’ll let her spend some time with the kids, and just relax. Sandford and Tiffany run our detail most days, anyway. She doesn’t need to rush back to work.”Jeryl gave me a little smile as she said, “You just have to convince her of that.”We were both surprised the next day when we did not get any argument from Alison to take a little time to rest. Jeryl and Tiffany got her settled into the guest room at the Stanford house, while I headed back. .. brother Peter," to which Peterjust looked down into his lap showing his lashes off to their sexiest,and unintentionally submissive angle with his immensely long nail cladhands clasped in his lap and his false tits standing out erect from hischest.The two men, Jim and Gerry, just looked at one another open mouthed,looked at Tracy and Debbie and then all eyes returned to Peter in hisextreme feminine clothing and makeup, still seated in the chair.Eventually Debbie said, "I don't know what Mum.