"What's that saying go? 'All's fair in love and war'?" She smiled at me. "So what is it? Love? Or war?" Her lips met mine, our tongues mixing. She pul...led back."Sure doesn't feel like any war that I'm aware of." It's not like we're keeping score or somethin'. I LIKE doing this. With my hand. Or with my mouth. You wanna stop me from doing something that I like?"I stroked that shiny brown hair, brushing the strand away from her face. "I don't wanna stop you from doing anything you think is fun. I. 'I did, and it was not too uncomfortable, but it looked a bit silly, truth be told. My collection has grown steadily ever since and fits me much better.There were more drinks, and I seem to recall that Giselle moved the party downstairs for a light dinner, but I don't remember what we ate or exactly how I ended up back in bed. When I asked, Margot kept a straight face as she told me that she'd draped me over her shoulder and carried me back up the stairs. Giselle just smirked.Thursday MorningMy. ” I repliedHe asked me if I was sure, and I could only nod my head yes. He stepped towards me as I was sitting on the edge of my bed. I leaned forward and held his cock in my hand for a second, then I leaned my face in and sucked his cock into my mouth. I managed to get about a third of his cock in my mouth and I sucked on it, not knowing what I was doing. After a little bit (maybe 45-60 seconds), I stopped sucking and sat back up asking him if I was doing it right. He pushed me back on my. She seemed worried about me on the phone until I told her that Ean was doing better than ever. He was still reserved but he talked to me and smiled a lot more. I was helping him a lot. Luckily she was on the phone and couldn’t see the giant grin on my face when I said that.Sunday night I wore the thinnest, silkiest panties I had. I asked Ean if he wanted me to sleep with him. “If you want to?” he replied. I hated that. He knew I liked him. He knew I wanted everything with him. Hadn’t I proven.