Julie seemed oblivious to the ringing phone or my conversation. The only sign of life was her steady breathing and a feebly mumbled, "Stay," when I at...tempted to get out of bed."Come on, we have to get up," I offered with significantly more energy than I actually felt as I headed towards the shower."No we don't," she insisted while petulantly pulling the sheets over her head."I guess I'll just have to wash my own back then..."Almost instantly Julie bolted out of bed. "Don't be ridiculous!" she. He let out a low growl and oh my god, those eyes. She smiled and kissed his face. After they finished desert, Samantha led them out to her back deck. It was a beautiful night and she had a big teak L shaped lounge sofa. She lit the gas fire pit and excused herself to put music on the stereo. Sitting there quietly Jeremiah turned to Juliana and kissed her deeply, then he pulled away and looked at her very seriously and told her for the gazillionth time how much he loved her. She felt such warmth. Her eyes were all bugged out. "That bitch!" I nodded knowingly, having no idea what my girlfriend was talking about. Still, the thought of Dana with a buttplug up her ass had taken root in my brain and I felt my cock stir. After a bit I cleared my voice and tactfully asked: "What pact is that again, Debs?"She sighed and shook her head. Looking at me like a was an idiot, Deb explained. "Years ago me and Dana made a pact, about sex and stuff. The idea was that we would always do things when we. Now, that lady was hot! I remember talking to her one day. She had big perky tits, wide hips and a gorgeous face. She worked as a cocktail waitress. I wondered if she was involved with them...now that was a thought. The next day, as it got hot I decided to go out and sunbathe a bit in their back yard. I had been working out a lot that summer and my body was as athletic and muscular as I could get it. I just wore a bathing suit, nothing else. As I sat in the lawn chair and closed my eyes I heard.