We sat in our recliners, surfed the internet on our laptops, listened to music, and I even played PS3 for a while. We both were getting a good buzz o...n and getting very horny. She started spending a little time on her phone and asked me if I would mind if she did some text flirting with a guy she fucked at the last hotel party we went to a while back - a latino guy named Carl. He was soft-spoken, in his mid-thirties with a slender build and a thick cock that she really enjoyed. I let her do. And I'll decide who I want to talk to, and when. Now get your fucking hands off me and go away." Her words were so cold that I almost imagined icicles hanging from them.I stared down at her."You're right." I got off her and stood up. I reached a hand down to her, but she ignored it and stood on her own. "I'm sorry. That was out of line. But I really think you need to talk to someone. Your mom, Mikee, Tami. There's a lot of people of care about you."Kelly turned her back and went back to the. Wood smiled when he saw the thin plume of gray smoke drifting up from Valerie's cabin. She always seemed pleased to see him and a visit to the sexy woman was always a treat. The front of his tight-fitting trousers began to swell at the prospect.Wood turned back into the house.Michelle was reading a magazine, her shapely legs parted and a lot of creamy thigh showing under the hem of her short skirt. She had never adapted to wearing clothing more suitable for life in the wilds. She wore boots,. When Maria had suggested his form of punishment, and he had agreed toit, he had told himself that he could put up with anything to stay withMaria, and that anyway, it was just different types of material cut in adifferent style that he would have to wear, no problem he thought. Butnow, in the cold light of day, he wasn't so sure. Before having himchange into "his new sexy clothes" as Maria described them, she hadtaken him into the shower and used a hair depilitory cream on his wholebody from.