And I knew he wanted it as much, if not more, than I did. “Fuck Reid!” was all I could choke out, the air knocked out of me. XXX We were running out of chances. I’m certain even his mother called him “Reid” to his face. Cautiously I pushed the door. And I had screwed it up for all of us. “Fuck me Reid! It felt so godamn good. … “You know about Daves problem?” he queried. He didn’t answer, just stared at my moving body. Fill me up!” I couldn’t really believe these words were coming from my mouth, but I had never felt THIS before – sex, good sex, needing sex, and there was a thrill in being a whore, in being
