“Carrie?”She stirred at his touch and when he spoke her name, her eyes fluttered open. She seemed a little disorientated for a second, then looked... up at him.“James! Oh, I must have dozed off! What time is it?”He chuckled and gently squeezed her firm breast. “Needed a little rest after a busy afternoon?” he asked, his eyes sparkling as he grinned down at her.She looked away, then slowly shook her head. “I . . .I couldn’t do it,” she said quietly, then gave him a run-down of what had happened. Her eyes lit up as I entered.I first grabbed the kitten kit, and showed it to her. She reached out and caressed the tail, and looked questionably at the butt plug on the end. She looked at me questionably and asked, “Lube?”“Oh, sorry,” I said. “Be right back.”I grabbed a tube of it near the counter. The lady there smiled at me and said, “Take your time, there is no rush yet tonight.”“I will pay for what is used,” I started to reply, but she cut me off. “Don’t worry about it now, we can go. ” “It’s not like that,” I insisted. Amy just laughed, “What do you mean, ‘it’s not like that?’ You expect me to believe you don’t dream about fucking each and every one of us? I bet you jerk off thinking about one of us every single night.” No! I thought. Well, technically yes, but— I wasn’t going to stand for Amy’s insinuation. I looked her dead in the eyes and said, “I do dream about you. Every single night since I’ve known you girls. And not just one at a time, either. I imagine myself. "She loosens up a bit and grabs her glasses and holds them close to me."Kiss and lick these for me Jeff, I know that they and I turn you on."I do and I am very pleased she knows about me and my fetish."Gert, this means so much to me, thanks." Want that Coke now?" Sure."I am in her kitchen and she is at the sink getting me some ice for the Coke. I walk over to her and put my hands around her and feel her ample bosoms."Oh, that feels nice Jeff." She says, and I can tell by her breathing she.