>>2201772“She forgets to keep doing it every ten minutes or so. Rub her pussy once or twice and she’s good to go for another ten,” Lisa recommended.
I did not know what made the purring go off or what made it stop; but I knew Lisa was mistaken and I took offense she thought it was something exclusively sexual. Patting my head would do just fine.
Erika was excited about her new discovery of my body warmth, despite not being the first time I shared my heat with her. We were pretty close to each other during our march to the lake, and I even hugged her when we kissed in front of Dan’s friend. The only thing that had changed is that now I was sitting on her.
“Sorry, Lisa, I’m going to keep her,” Erika annoyingly squealed in baby talk, she kept rubbing her arms over my body. “If you want Aria you’re going to have to fight me for her.”
“I had already called dibs on her!” repeated herself Lisa. Erika was joking, but Lisa got actually upset. “She’s still my slave, in case you hadn’t noticed. I’m being nice and lending her to you just while we’re eating.”
And speaking of eating, I was hungry. If I was back outside I would have at least sniffed the cat bowl. Both Erika and I were in a though position to get up and join the line with a tray; Carmen offered to help so long as she got to put her skirt back on its place.
“Shit, sorry; I forgot!” Erika laughed. “So you’ve really been showing your ass all this time? I didn’t even notice!”
