Not exactly like being there, but a pretty good compromise, I think.”Jess nodded slowly. “I agree. Let me run it by Emma.” She pulled out her ow...n phone and called Emma up, telling her my thoughts. She listened as Emma spoke back and then a saw a smile develop on Jess’ face.“Wow! I guess I trained you well,” she said into the receiver. “Alright, let me talk to Aaron and come up with a plan.” She hung up the phone.“Emma loves that idea, but wants to make things more interesting for poor Brent. I stretched out across him, self-conscious about the weight I was laying on him, but needing the intimacy and wanting to be nose-to-nose before I spoke."Nothing to forgive, love." I reached up and moved the arm he'd flung over his eyes, putting his hand back on my now-chilly breast, then leaned down and kissed him lightly, teasingly flicking my tongue across his lower lip. He opened his eyes in surprise, and I smiled down at him."Besides. Even if something had really happened..." I leaned. I don't think she really wanted an answer. Let her talk, then go."Did you? Or was it all a plan to get what you wanted? Was it just your way of getting into my pants, of getting into my ass?"I didn't answer. I couldn't."You're really good at it, you know. You can make a girl feel all excited. Get her all warm and shivery. You're good. Do you have lots of practice? You know how to make her think you're the one, the real one. I bet you get to screw any number of women that way."I stayed mute.. I could just get into bed and he could start fucking me. Some nights, we'd just do missionary, while other nights we'd do the 69, or something else.The sex was always amazing and I'll never ever forget it. I had been trying to figure out how to ask him to sleep with me again. Even if it was just once and we'd never ever, talk about it again. I was out of ideas, but I knew I had to do or say something when he came over. I had to satisfy my needs because I had found myself losing it at times. I.