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stomach,
her thighs and then through her knickers, her pussy. He started
tonguing her, still through the fabric of her knickers.
    Jess was writhing by now, her body desperate
for orgasm, for release.
    Max pulled her knickers off and licked her
again, this time with a finger inside her. He reached his other
hand up to play with her nipples, and then she could feel it. Her
orgasm was building, her pussy beginning to pulse. Max slowed down,
circling her clit with his tongue, gently fingering her, until she
felt the shuddering, release of her second orgasm of the day.
    Max lay next to Jess on the sofa, both of
them naked and satisfied.
    "So I could ask you anything...?" Jess said,
trailing a finger across Max's chest.
    "Yeah. Anything." Max kissed her hair.
    Jess climbed over him. "Don't move!"
    Max groaned. "Uh oh, that doesn't sound good.
What have I agreed to here?"
    Jess grinned. "You said anything."
    "Right...?" Max said.
    Jess came back with her wrap and the list.
She covered herself up and passed him the sex list.
    Max sat up, still naked and took the list
from Jess.
    "What's this?"
    She could see his confusion - a numbered list
of sex stuff, with names and telephone numbers after them.
    "Okay, so this is my new assignment from
Leyla. It's a blog piece."
    "About these people and the weird sex stuff
they do?" Max passed her the list back.
    Jess shook her head. "Not quite."
    Max shrugged, reaching for his trunks, "What
then?"
    Jess snuggled closer. "Well, I, we, sort of,
have to do it too."
    Max snatched the list back. "What? You want
to have a threesome and write about it for some magazine blog? That
people I know, know you write? No chance. Swinging?! Dogging?! Is
Leyla having a laugh? Why isn't she bloody doing it?"
    Jess took the list. "Okay, chill a sec;
they're not all bad. And if we choose not to do something, then I
write that we didn't do it and why."
    "Great! So then my friends can take the piss
because I wasn't up for a threesome? Thanks, Jess!"
    "Some of it we've already done..."
    "What? Sex clubs and swinging?"
    "No, like role-play and sex toys."
    "I don't like this, Jess. I've had a shit
day. I'm in the middle of a shit case, and you trying to get me to
pee all over you so you can blog about it, isn't helping."
    Max grabbed his clothes and stormed out of
the room.
    Jess sat holding the list in one hand and her
bra in the other.
    Not quite the response she'd been
expecting.
    .
    Jess got their food together and called up to
Max that it was ready. He came down to eat but he was quiet.
    She didn't push him, just ate her food in the
silence, wishing she hadn't gone into Fresh Vibe today.
    After tidying away the dishes and being
ignored by Max a bit more, she got her phone and text Leyla.
    Max not up for it. Did try. Sorry. Speak tomorrow.
Night.
    Leyla text back almost straight away.
    Ah honey, that's just a man trying to be in control.
Give him some time. I promise you he'll come round.
    Jess wasn't so sure but text back that she'd
ask him again tomorrow.
     

Chapter
Three
    Later that night, they lay in bed in
silence.
    After food, Max had gone into his study and
closed the door - a sign that he didn't want to be disturbed. She'd
caught up on the soaps and gone over and over the sex list in her
head. Would he come round? Was it that much to ask, really? It's
not like she was a particularly demanding girlfriend. In fact, as
relationships went, this was her easiest and most laid-back so far.
They got on well, they had good sex. Life was not complicated
really.
    Jess felt Max's hand on hers. She held on to
it.
    "Sorry I was grumpy," Max said, turning his
body in to hers.
    "It's okay." Jess kept a little pout in her
voice - she wasn't going to let him off too easy.
    "I was just blindsided, I guess." He reached
out his other arm and smoothed her hair, her cheek, her neck.
    Jess moaned slightly. This was turning out to
be a pretty sex-filled day, if she was right about where his little
caresses were heading.
    "I love