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Kim put a reassuring hand on Alison's arm, "Rob is right. I have been pushing you into things all week and I hope I haven't put you off. I really like you, Ali. I felt like I clicked with you the moment we met. Please let me know if I am going too fast. Your friendship is very important to me."
Alison relaxed and gave Kim a smile and a strong hug. She said, "Thanks, hon. I feel the same way about you."
Kim kissed her and jumped up. "I have to get going and help Rick put the kids to bed. Then I am going to tell him a bed-time story."
All three of them laughed as Kim got dressed. Kim leaned down and gave each of them a peck on the lips, saying, "See you Saturday."
She let herself out, and Alison settled back into Rob's strong arms.
"That girl is crazy!" she said with a giggle.
Rob turned her towards him so he could face her. "Are you okay with everything that went on tonight?"
Alison looked in his eyes and saw genuine concern there. She was touched that he was so worried about her feelings. She answered him with a smile and a smoldering kiss.
"I'm fine," she said. "I just wonder what you think when you see me having sex with another girl who I haven't even known for a week. You are probably regretting inviting me to move in."
She said it like a joke, but she watched Rob carefully to assess his reaction. He was silent, contemplative.
"Maybe a bit." he finally replied.
Alison's heart sank. What had she done to their relationship she wondered, in a panic?
Then Rob grinned, "That is, I regret that I didn't ask you to move in sooner."
Alison broke into a smile and wrapped Rob in a fierce hug, "You are such a shit!"
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agoYou maybe good at braying at the storm, but not so good at writing ! Mayhap you should come back to braying to the storms 2* !!
Anonymousover 8 years agoPromiscuity makes sex exciting, then mundane, then boring, then numb. You keep seeking new partners trying to regain the original excitement, but eventually you realize you can only eat so many pieces of a rich exotic desert, before it makes you want to throw up. I think you'll get there eventually, if you just keep writing, and writing, and writing, and writing, and . . .
When will you realize, you'll never be satisfied?
Anonymousover 8 years agoWe all know he loves them and masturbates to them. You're a sorry ass fag annony, and we know and you know you're a cuck!!! Gave this a 5
Anonymousalmost 9 years agoYou are gifted, don't let the small minded ruin you creativity.
