Everything went so fast that afternoon, I was playing it back in slow motion and savoring each experiment that took place. I was lying on your chest, being peaceful, content and serene. And BAM, I went from a beautiful sexual high to an all time ‘CRASH’. Like coming down from a horrible drug high or a sugar rush high. I started weeping. I’m lying on your chest with my eyes closed, listening to your chest move up and down, resting from exhaustion and I hear your fingers tapping away on the phone. I open one eye to see what you were doing. And I see that you are texting Laura.’ Thanks for calling. It’s like Vancouver. Love you.’ I close my eyes and pretend I didn’t see. But I did see and I am ashamed for feeling betrayed as I lay in your arms. The logic side of my brain is telling me, why are you having a reaction to seeing such intimacy, after all, Laura did call earlier and you were responding to her call. Why would the act of seeing you do so, upset me so? But it did upset me and. The combination of the two felt very weird. They were both leaving trails around my back and it confused my body so much. My body tried to arch and squirm against the pricking feeling, but at the same time it was wanting to welcome the soft feather-like thing that was being dragged across my body. All I could do was just lay there and groan out at the feelings. Trying to escape the feeling of the prick but trying to keep close to the feeling of the feather. I heard Jason give out an evil chuckle as he was doing this. It was obvious that he was enjoying the scene before him. Like last time it went down to my most sensitive area and I started squirming in pleasure again. This time though it sometimes came back up off of me and it was replaced with the soft thing. The feeling of it tickled me. I kept squirming, this time in pleasure rather than to get away from it. I felt my body build itself up, wanting a release from the pleasure. I groaned out as loud as I could and Jason started.
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