The flight home, this morning and how old Taylor is. “Chad! What the fuck!” She only calls me Chad when she is angry or really surprised at me. By her tone I wasn’t sure which one it was. “God damn-it Kimmie keep your voice down. You’re not to say anything about Hardcore this to anyone. She’s been japanese a good friend to me and we’re not going to ruin her life over this.” She composed herself and nodded in agreement, “Of course not. I would never, she’s missionary super nice and I like her too, but you have to have that conversation with her. I saw the reaction she gave you when you introduced her as a ‘good friend’ to me.” doggy style I sat back in my chair and really reflected on Kimmie’s words. I never gave much thought to the notion that Taylor wanted more out of our relationship. Sure, we have great physical chemistry but I never thought for one second that she would want anything more. “I kind of liked it better before when I wasn’t having so much sex,” I said half-heartedly. While sipping on her ice water I noticed a smile flash across Kimmie’s face from beneath reems of hair. Her eyes looked up at me and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “You’re so full of shit,” Kimmie giggled throwing a napkin at me, “you love every bit of this!” I couldn’t hold back my smile. She was right, I kind of was enjoying this. Taylor returned to the table apologizing and saying it was a work thing. As she sat in the chair, she looked at Kimmie then at me and let out a resonant sigh, “You told her.” Kimmie assured her that it was ok and that she wouldn’t tell anyone. “But what about Joe?” Taylor inquired. “What about him? Kimmie and I responded in unison to which we both giggled. The look on Taylor’s face was that she was not in a gaming mood as she said, “You guys are best friends. You will indeed be telling him as well, I gather.” We both stopped giggling because we knew she asian was serious by the look in her eyes. Reaching out for Taylor’s hands we promised her that Joe will be the only person we would tell and not to worry. Taylor gave us a big smile and said thank you. She bucked like the finest rodeo Bronco then exploded as she erupted like Old Faithful, her ejaculate volcanoed at least eighteen inches into the japanese air, then twelve, then ten then her Son’s mouth covered her, he drank and licked up the rest of her ejaculate, she was spent. Tongue in or tongue out, doesn't doggy style seem to matter. “Not to worry girls you will not be required to wear the house uniform unless you want to.” They breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at him. Ooh that feels good! To ask her out, yet,” Brian admitted sheepishly. I said. I would rock my little body back and forward; moving my butt onto his penetrating fingers, and my stiffy inside his other, gently clasping fingers. Was he meeting Ms. Davies? His faced flushed and he hurried away. "You really slept-in today" missionary Liz said as she asian started rummaging through the kitchen cupboards "But I guess that was to be expected after last night" she added in a quieter voice as she turned her gaze back to her son. This is a ‘me’ problem. When the big screen came on and all the masters appeared with the AI’s on line I asked everyone how things had been this last two weeks while I was gone? Her soft black pubic hair tickled my cheek, the fragrance of Jasmine bath soap invaded my senses and my cock felt more massive and heavier than ever before. "Can we stop for sometime" she asked Daniel. I sat up and pulled her to me. I grabbed my blanket. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest as Hardcore I pumped my digit in and out of her bowels. We only seemed to be at this for a few minutes when we stopped before a second, heavier, more solid door. Patrick and I got into her vehicle. I wanted everyone to leave me alone.