” Alison said as she twirled her hair playfully.“Just what exactly are you insinuating?” Diane pressed the matter. She already knew exactly w...hat her friend meant but she wasn’t about to let Alison drag her family into this sort of sordid affair.“I think you know very well. If you don’t believe me, wear something sexy one of these days and watch his reaction. If you don’t see an instant reaction then I will admit I was wrong. In fact I’m so sure of it, I’m willing to bet my car on it!” . Because he’s shorter than I my chin could neatly rest on the top of his head. It made us look extremely intimate I decided, and judging from Justin’s heavy breathing, he must have agreed. I nervously ran my hands over Matt’s chest. I could feel the crinkle of his chest hair through the thin fabric of his T-shirt. He leaned back against me and, reaching back, put his hands on my hips. I started doing circles with my hands on his chest and felt his nipples grow hard. Smiling, I tweaked both of. I knew, perhaps instinctively, that she would demand to experiencethe final level and I wondered if she could actually survive the extreme intensityof the game. A puddle of her juices had appeared on the floor in front of the game andthe pink fount from which they emerged still gushed from around the silverintruder. The muscles around her sex trembled, slight spasms rippling her skinas if tiny shocks were flying across her body. She looked at me deeply, anintense stare that saw right through. Tom had forgotten how rocky their relationship had been then, or that his father had lost so much hair, or that pullover top his mother used to wear all the time.His mother's laughter from the kitchen underscored the change; Tom knew without looking that his dad had hugged her from behind, palming the generous breasts that didn't exist in the image in front of him, and kissing the nape of her neck. Somehow, without missing a day or occasioning any notice, she'd forgiven his father's wandering.