“Agony, yeah. Judge the two might be comparing notes, perhaps?”

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I looked down at Marc with a grin and asked him if he really wanted to ease up on the sexual intercourse. When he tried to serve I rolled my hips, feeling his cock touch every corner of my pussy. Marc stammered out a no and I told him that was the right answer and rewarded him with another hip index. Next I asked him if he wanted to fuck me every light of day and he nodded so I lifted myself off his cock and then drove myself back down onto it. He groaned and reached for me but I playfully slapped his hands away. I looked at Marc and asked him if he loved me, he nodded and said yes so I smiled and leaned down to smacker him. Finally I asked Marc if he wanted to fuck me right from time to time, and he growled and rolled us over so he was on top of me.
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I smiled shyly at him and tightened the sash on my dressing gown as a remedy for something to do and then directed him to one of the sofas so that we could sit down. I hoped he would sit next to me and take me in his arms as he used to, but nope, he sat at the other end of the sofa. Oh God, maybe he was here to demand that me what a trull I had been, or about how selfish I was. I wasn’t sure if I could handle that, not on top of everything else. What would my response be if he did disclose that? I couldn’t cry in front of him, that would be awful and I’d have to find somewhere else to stay because the embarrassment would be too much. I don’t recollect I could bear it if I had to explain to Carrie and Francis that all of this disruption to their lives had been for no reason.
“Well, she wrote that because I asked her to. You unusually don’t want to read the stuff she was writing before. That usually ironic forsooth was unpleasant.”
“A half hour, bid fair.”
I looked down at Marc with a grin and asked him if he really wanted to ease up on the sexual intercourse. When he tried to serve I rolled my hips, feeling his cock touch every corner of my pussy. Marc stammered out a no and I told him that was the right answer and rewarded him with another hip index. Next I asked him if he wanted to fuck me every light of day and he nodded so I lifted myself off his cock and then drove myself back down onto it. He groaned and reached for me but I playfully slapped his hands away. I looked at Marc and asked him if he loved me, he nodded and said yes so I smiled and leaned down to smacker him. Finally I asked Marc if he wanted to fuck me right from time to time, and he growled and rolled us over so he was on top of me.
“Agony, yeah. Judge the two might be comparing notes, perhaps?”
“Erik,” she whispered in my ear, “From now on, all I want to come up with of you as is ‘my boyfriend’.”
“Okay,” Charity said severely, “Cut them all up; every one of them!”

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