You know your mind. You’re a strong, independent woman. We have an unspoken understanding of friendship based on respect. I still see you as a warm and soft feminine delight and a tempting distraction, and I want to kiss you. Your flirting every morning suggests you want something more. Am I right?” “I agree and no more avoiding, John, and what a sweet poetic way of putting things. You carried me upstairs as if I were a small child and undressed me. You put me in your bed, and you held me to get me warm. Of course, you did the medically reasonable thing given the circumstances. That was the first time in my life I’ve slept in the same bed with a man. You’re right, and if you’re patient with me, and if my father is right, and well, you’ve taken me by surprise. Comparing my eyes to opals, imagine that, you, Iron McCord, a poet? Keep up the good work. You’ve never amateur talked to me like this before, and until now we’ve been more like buddies.” “Rachel, the night you arrived was the first time in my adult life I’ve been in bed with a woman and just slept, and this is all new to me, especially having a lady as a housemate, although, I enjoy your flirting. Please blow me a kiss?” “I don’t understand,” She said smiling, “But sure, alright,” and when she did he blew two kisses back, Hardcore and he was thinking, ‘My kiss owed to the Rachael in my daydreams in the green summer dress. I’m sure my grandmother would approve of you, Sarah too, although I must be getting soft in the head and losing my edge, me, love them and leave them Iron McCord blowing kisses? Now my hard ass reputation is ruined!’ As they were driving to the hospital, she was thinking of her fiancé and how close she came to marrying this man. A few months after she graduated as a Physician’s Assistant, Doctor David Campbell swept her off her feet with his good looks, wealth, and charm. His family was old money. She was young and impressionable, and she was in love with the idea of being in love. One month before their church wedding, to be followed by a lavish reception and world cruise honeymoon to Europe, Rachel began to have doubts. She went to her father, the person she loved and trusted the most in the whole universe and he told her, “Bunny, when the right man comes along, rich or poor, you’ll know in your heart. You’ll have no doubts, and I’ll support any decision you make,” and her father did as he promised, despite the objections of her stepmother’s setback in social climbing. John’s ankle was broke in two places. However, they were minor fractures, and a cast was all that was needed. He easily adapted to the crutches due to his formidable upper body strength. As they were walking to the truck, he stopped and said. “You know, I could eat a horse, but I’ll settle for a big and juicy charbroiled Angus burger on a hard roll topped with roasted hot peppers and a side of wet fries.” “What are wet fries?” Rachael asked, surprised John was hungry and not in pain. She knew if she asked, he’d repeat pain is merely weakness leaving the body. “Kiss me, and I’ll tell you,” he answered. “Think of it as a kiss on a first date.” She put her arms around John’s neck and kissed his warm lips for the first time, feeling a tingling, almost overwhelming pleasure unlike blowjob anything she experienced before, including with her former fiancé’. She let her face linger next to his and indian asked. “How was that, handsome?” “Your luscious lips are soft and warm and delicious, plus glorious and uplifting. May I have another?” John asked, sharing that same almost overwhelming pleasure and wanting to ravish her on the spot despite his broken ankle. “Are you going to be a cooperative patient and do what I tell you?” “Yes, ma’am and wet fries are French fries with gravy.” Denise then started, her strokes, slow, intense and deep, Theresa crying out, her breathing come in laboured gasps every time Denise thrust into her. I was there last night. Surely no woman could do that to another woman. I’m hard, but she has dried up during the break and the condom catches. “Go with her,” Shelly said to Margi, “just in case someone can’t read the back of her dress.” "I'm Austin and I'm a friend of amateur Kane's. I indian held my charge as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. I guess he thought that was a joke. Our Masters just told her, and her parents are on the way here. “Consider me a paying customer, then. I start working my tongue all over the penis as it thrusts in and out of my lips. She stops crying. If only Tom thought. I took off my sun glasses and sat down facing her. He had a hard face but one that transformed pleasantly when he smiled. I wanted to be protected. “You’re right Robbie, you should get Hardcore going!” She turns away from me and takes a seat at her desk. I shuddered as she guided me to her juicy twat. She wants to try Peter, he wants to try her, especially after the ride home last night. Then I felt Lexi’s slippery wet fingers on my chin, leaving a shimmering smear of my vaginal juices as she encouraged me to look at her. “Fine.” I said. “Have I ever given you bad advice?” I’m guessing by blowjob how wet the sheets are you did. She was sitting in Connor’s lap in a chair next to her hospital bed. I blushed a bit, trying to think of a time when she’d been able to see up my skirt to my pussy.