“That’s not so bad is it?” she whispered to him.
“No. It’s nice.”
“You’re wearing that chastity thing, aren’t you?” she asked him. He nodded. “Does it hurt if you get hard?”
“Not really…well, maybe a bit,” he admitted.
Tori went for broke. She tilted her head as she leaned towards him – a classic invitation to kiss her. He didn’t even hesitate. He really did kiss rather nicely; this time his tongue probed her mouth confidently. She sighed as she hugged him to her. Gosh, she could get used to this!
“Are you getting hard now, Greg?” she whispered.
“Yes,” he told her.
“I don’t want you to be in pain, sweetie,” she told him. “Where’s the key?”
He blinked. “G…Gemma has it,” he said.
“Get it for me, there’s a love.”
He was breathing more heavily now. He licked his lips and then slipped
