"So, Shawn, what is it you wanted to see me about?" asked Julie. She had her wits gathered now."I want to apologize to you for being an asshole." Shaw...n, watch what you say. Little ears have a tendency of picking up the wrong words." At least she kind of smiled when she said it."I should have never rushed off like I did without saying goodbye. Julie, I still have very strong feelings for you and wonder if there is a chance for us getting back together?" Shawn, my feelings for you haven't changed. Please keep in mind that English is not our mother's tongue - errors may occur.We realized that fiction, or better to say, fantasy is more preferred over here, and that our sharing of things we experienced in real are less liked, so this might be the last of our writings.Anyway, let's pencil down what happened three weeks ago:We always love dirty talk when having sexual fun together, and sometimes we meet friends or family members in our fantasies, being double aroused at least, when there is. I fondled her beautiful ass. “So Professor, has my flirting been making you frustrated?” “Uh, yeah. Terribly.” “You’ve already took my pants off, and we both know what you want to do…” “Yes. Definitely yes.” Jesse gave me another fantastic kiss. I thought I would cum in my pants like a lovesick teenager. “Well, if you thought flirting was bad, tonight I am going to get you back for spanking me,” she said with a grin. “You are just going to have to wait—maybe forever.” With that, Jesse. They arrived back at Karen's place in time for dinner. During the meal and afterwards the conversation was happy and lively. Jim spent some time talking with each of the women who had become a part of his growing family. The only awkward moment came when they tried to figure out who would sleep where for the evening."I'm not used to having to crane my neck just to look at the person I'm talking with," the tall and statuesque Karen commented. "Just how tall are you Jim?" I'm seven foot two.".