" I sounded sarcastic even to myself and knew that I was being a bitch, but somehow I couldn't help it. Annie's eyes grew wide and serious and she was... obviously upset, and I kicked myself for being so stupid."Please mom... I don't want to fight with you. You don't have to make me feel bad. I am just gay... not a cheap tramp." She sounded hurt and I felt like the most insensitive moron in the world, and almost cried as I wrapped my arms around her. I hugged her close and had a very hard time of. I'd regret this forever if I didn't at least try it for a minute. I don't know if I'll really fuck you, but I'll at least stick it in. Is that OK with you?" Samantha must have agreed, because she grabbed my dick and tried to get it to go into her pussy, but it wouldn't while we were both standing up. I reached down so that my hand was around my dick as well and whispered in her ear. "I'll take care of getting it inside. You bend over so I can get it in there."Samantha nodded and leaned forward.. She had bent over and was deliberately grinding her very lovely ass into Belton's groin at times, or rubbing her thighs along Belton's leg and he was groping her appreciatively as they moved. Belton, for his part, was being discreet enough, but also titillating enough with his hands and fingers, to suit Catherine's tastes, and it did not take him long to really get her body humming.Belton also kept up a steady litany of street talk, saying things like, "Jump on it, Girl," and, "Man, dat bitch. "Just get in and relax," she ordered. "I have always found that a nice soak in the tub calms me down and makes me feel better. No matter where I go I carry some bubbles, just in case the need arises."I gently lowered myself into the steaming suds and tried to take her advice. I leaned back and let the heat of the tub do its thing.A couple of minutes later I woke up from the little nap I hadn't planned. Sam was shaking my shoulder and telling me I was going to turn into a prune if I didn't get.