The long train ride home made John want to cry. Maybe it was the drink, or perhaps it was her. Holding her so tight, it made him feel so strong. He fe...lt so wanted. Her body was screaming out, calling to him, begging him not to go; and if he was, could he take her with him? He kissed her warm, now tear stained cheek. He pulled away, turning and heading towards the door. Just as he exited, he turned one last time. Tasha hadn't moved. She was watching him walking away. She mouthed, "I love you,". She seemed disappointed at first, but as i watched her she realized how hot it was to be on display like that and was soon very animated as she rubbed her pussy and nipples. I gave her orders as she played, made her pinch her nipples and pull, rub her clit until she was on the very edge then stop, finger herself deep and hard and fast, and even got her to lick her own nipples with a bit of work on her part. By the time she couldn’t wait any longer and was begging for me to fuck her i was more. Heph might be lame, but he sure as Hades was making good time toward the master alcove. He was so sweaty and smelly and macho, her pussy tingled in giddy, inverted anticipation.The goddess was on her back. As her head cleared she saw Heph drop his loin cloth. Yes! Her offering to Priapus -- the cum from one hundred virgins' first orgasms -- had been well rewarded; Heph's erection was as straight and hard and long and thick as she'd ever seen it. She was going to enjoy this night!'One. "I heard something went down at your house," to Brandon, "last night after the game."Brandon shrugged. "The usual." I could tell he was a little uncomfortable."So, what happened," I asked."We were just about to ask you that," Brandon said. "We had to leave your crisis-in-brewing to go fix Arie's, and Derek tells me a lot happened to you lastnight." No, you first," I said.Brandon looked at me for a moment, his head tilted to one side, expressionless."Well... Arie just hit a bad spot," he said..