Blake! Her heart, already racing from her exertion, skipped a beat. She had forgotten during her swim that she had invited him over, but she was glad ...to see him there. Very glad.She glided through the lake, nearing the shallows, and felt the water on her body like fine silk, sliding off her legs, her... rear. She remembered the thong. Her wish from earlier that day was coming true. This handsome man was going to see her practically nude butt. A shiver of nervous anticipation coursed through her. Mitch discovered that, although he’d already made love with Kristin, and Melissa earlier, he needed Kristin desperately again. Kristin, too, was surprised by the intensity of her need for Mitch. Her excitement rapidly built to a level of near-frenzy. This night felt almost as if it were a honeymoon to her. She rolled on her back and pulled Mitch on top of her. Mitch didn’t have to be told what Kristin wanted. His erection, sandwiched between them, slid up her belly. At that point, he needed her. After dinner she asked me again if I was serious, and I said "Yes, I'm serious" again. Then of course she began asking the girl security questions. The feminine questions. "What would you think of me? Would you still love me? Why would you let me do that? How could you let me do that? Don't I just want her for myself? The never ending girl questions. I answered them all until it wasn't a question in her mind. However it was a good two hours of her girl questions. The good thing was that by. With hours to myself in the middle of the day, I also started to look for a job I could do from home, you know, legitimate money-making jobs.Freelance writing seemed a possibility, but I was worried since I’m most comfortable writing porn.From my grades in school, I knew I was a good story teller and technical writer, but writing porn is different than writing a biography about some unsung hero.I wrote a few streams of consciousness, pornographic one-page stories, and had Mom read them over,.