.and i knew u were gonna say u like tommy!!! but samantha if u kinda like hint to him that u like him without actuall saying it then it couldnt ruin a...nything plus maybe you could be like ughh idk u know what im talking about....i bet he likes you too!!! have u two ever kissed? and if hes gonna let you saying u like him ruin the frienship then he blows and isnt worth it!!! plus if you guys are friends he shouldnt wanna loose that frienship either and shold wanna forget about u saying u like him. She turned round for him, wiggling her body from side to side. From behind, the thong was a T-shaped strap up the crack of her ass.She bent to the ground and approached him, on hands and knees until she was at his feet. Then she rose. Her body was right in front of him now, he could smell the sweetness of her perfume, see her tender skin moving in front of him. Closer and closer her chest moved towards him.And then her bra came off. Her breasts, generously sized but not large, were inches from. And I casually ask her, 'Dana says you guys pretty much have your own table at the Olive Garden now. You could be regulars.' " Okay," Liz said again."And Elaine responded, 'Yes, almost everyday.' And her response was quick and it sounded desperate. Dana hates Olive Garden. She may go there once in a blue moon to appease others, but everyday? So then later in the week, I suggest getting takeout from the Olive Garden." And?" And she responds, 'Yuck. You've probably forgotten again. But I hate. My wife was now asleep and I sat up and looked down at her naked body; she always slept naked now. It wasn't just the sex, I rationalized, although fucking great, it was the control I had over her. I could make her do anything I wanted, at first she might baulk a bit but as time went on she just did it. When I had collated all that in my mind then it no longer matter if she fucked this guy or that, the point was she was doing it because I told her to.Things changed after that night, I still.