The Art of Cleansing

This left Barb and Josh, alone, for the first time since that night in her bed, when she made her declaration of love to him. They both sat there, not knowing what to say to each other. Josh finally broke the silence by saying, “Barb….. I’m sorry…...I’ve been a true asshole to you……. I never intentionally meant to hurt you…….So please believe me, that I am sorry.” “Okay……. You were an asshole…….. I’m sorry too…..I knew going into it with you, we were going to be sex buddy’s, and nothing more……….I let feelings grow for you………. I don’t know what I was thinking……… Oh Well… water under the bridge now.” she said Another round of silence. Then Josh said, “Look… If I make you uncomfortable, we can scrap this whole idea of working together………. You and Amy can work together and she’ll give me the plans, and I’ll go from there…… I don’t want to lose your talent Barb… I truly mean that…… I think you’d make a great asset to our company……… I really want you involved.” “Look Josh….. We shared something before……… It’s over and we both moved on…….. Hell… I don’t brunettes even date now…….. Tried it after you, but found way to many assholes out there……. At least with you, you made me erotic feel like a person……… granted we did fuck a lot…… But we also went out and we talked like two human’s………..That’s why I stick with this group, you now know about……… And yes……… I do know you and my aunt got a thing teasing going striptease on…... And I know you know about her and I, and even Amy……….As long as you are cool with it……... so am I………...As for next weekend………… If you want to play girls and hook up with softcore me, then you need to initiate it….. There will be enough people there to keep me busy……….. Hmm mm daddy was in there....he always goes to the bathroom before the bouncy game now...?? It was nine o'clock and the streets in this town are empty this time of night. “Mm, fuck, I knew you’d like it, you brunettes little slut, gods that feels so good.” Cassandra moaned, reaching up striptease to lift her shirt up over her head, casting it aside. “Mmm, that's it,” my mother moaned. When she was back in her city and her circles, she became even more of a dominant (and a bitch) as if to compensate for that one month of role reversal. I looked up erotic at Mike and he was smiling, grabbing my head gently as I continued to suck him. “I suspect that was the idea.” I chuckled, then gestured to her loincloth, “You have that on wrong.” Slowly, he turned to face me. His pants had fallen to the floor, his body’s mass no longer able to support anything. She shrugged, folding her legs under her and putting her hands teasing on her knees. When her brother’s softcore large erection stopped pulsing, when her mouth was filled with cum, the girl swallowed it all around the head of his cock then raised off his lap. Gently she began sucking up and down his length, tongue greedily lapping up his cum like she's been told to. Bully immediately began humping her was girls deep and hard. The next thing I knew I was naked between her legs trying to pull her bikini bottoms off. She was all too helpful as I stared in awe. “Two girls could fuck each other for pleasure, and no unwanted child would result.”