She felt Jennifer stiffen for a second, and then the hands in her hair wrap a little tighter and pull her back into that juncture. Jennifer was going ...crazy. What other hints did she have to drop to Ruth-Ann that she wanted the same thing she did? She thought that Ruth-Ann’s idea of showering at her house was as clear a signal as she needed, but then nothing. So washing her hair was a last ditch effort on her part before she pushed Ruth-Ann against the shower wall and took her. Thank god her. I smacked her ass hard with it, and she leached forward in pain. I commanded her back to her position and told her to stay still and keep quiet. I began repeatedly smacking her ass with the belt, making a sharp sound with each hit. She cried out in pain and wiggled. As I hit her, she put her feet in the air to block my belt, so I began spanking her soles with my belt instead. Her toes curled and soles wrinkled in pain as I hit her feet. I moved back to hitting her ass with the belt a few more. I looked deep into her eyes as my hands migrated to her perfectly round ass. She reached down and slowly stroked my cock. My desire for her took over. I pushed her to the wall of the shower as I kissed her neck and rubbed her thighs. I couldn’t resist her perfect breasts and I sucked on them ravenously. She moaned softly in my ear. I continued to lick and play with her nipples. Then it was her turn. Her delicate hand stroked my hard cock while her lips met with mine. My hands traveled down to. It also wouldn’t be out of character for her to just show up. Nobody from Austin knows where I live, so she won’t show up here.”“You don’t know that, Lauren. I should probably go.”“I don’t want you to leave, Ems. And I don’t want her to have that kind of power over us.”Part of me wants to respond that she already does, considering we couldn’t even go out together in public last night. But I also know that wasn’t just about Olivia and the truth is, I don’t want to leave Lauren either. There’s.