Even if we’re pretending that…you know, you have to do whatever I want…that wasn’t right.” He looked down, then looked up at her again, his expression dejected. I told you how broke we are right now.”
His face fell. Again she trailed her panties over it, pressing lightly with her fingers. They looked at each other, happy in this perfect moment. After a while, she said, as if speaking to herself, “I really like it when you…make me do things. You should go, if it’s not too late to find someone.”
She gave him a smile that was a little sad. “Really?”
He nodded. Which, moreover, she had taken the precaution of wearing day and night all that week. God, I’m always…I try to act like I know what I’m doing, and I don’t, and you know it. She sat down on the edge of the bed and rested a hand on the front of his briefs, giving the still-burgeoning erection beneath a short caress. When she withdrew, leaving him wide-eyed and gasping, she leaned towards his ear
