But I was curious…who are you having phone sex with? My brother? “No,” she whispered. All of the sudden she looked embarrassed and a bit unsure,... I could feel it. “Relax, Shamita,” I said, “phone sex isn’t fucking around…it’s just fantasy. I’m not going to tell Bhagvan.” Shamita grinned, obviously relieved. She had been honest in the moment about having phone sex without even considering that she might be revealing an “indiscretion” to her boyfriend’s brother. She told me that she occasionally. ” She leaned into him and after a kiss their tongues just danced together in the space between them.“Thank you for that vote of confidence, and I know you, as a slutty female, have a near infinite capacity to fuck, but right now I am truly and completely too pooped to pop. Even Jesus couldn’t raise this dead one.” He gestured to his limp cock, lying lifeless against one leg.Christie leaned over a patted Dave’s limpness, but the creature didn’t stir. “Good job. Rest up, Little Davie, for. “Yes son, come get in bed with me, I will help you go to sleep.” Jake smiled at me and happily scampered into my bed. Under the soft lighting of my reading lamp his features looked more feminine than masculine. “First let’s take off your shirt; I know you must be getting hot in it.” Jake nodded his head and lifted up his arms, so I could remove his thin black cotton shirt. He let out a soft moan as my finger tips brushed against his soft pale skin. I smirked and licked my lips slowly. “Let me. Actually - he didn't ask anybody. There was no way in hell he would give anyone else a chance to steal the show that night! He knew Liz was horny, and if there was even a remote possibility of someone else getting her that night, he would take that chance away if he could. And so it was just the 3 of them, talking, laughing, slowly getting drunk. Whenever his girlfriend wasn't looking, his eyes were 100% focused on Liz. And Liz knew it, too. She didn't mind. In fact, she loved it, and was.