Once again, I felt all the anger disappear, and I just started appreciating her once again.'If anything, once again, I know I'll be treasuring Molly s... much more. I surely loved her dearly just a few hours ago, but now I find myself being more than attracted to Molly, I just can't picture life without her at all.'After our long make-out session, our lips parted, but then we began rubbing our heads together. We mostly used our foreheads, but they came over together, our cheeks, noses, lips, and. No footsteps have yet tarnished its pristine beauty and all I want to do is run through it, enjoying its perfection.”“And your eyes! Large, liquid, sea-green eyes, like the green pushing through piles of gritty snow to announce the spring! A lover could be consumed by those eyes. Lost in the stories, they tell of happiness and sorrow, of anger and love, bravery and fear.” He tenderly caressed my eyelid with the ball of his thumb. “Ah! Lashes soft as a shadow, light as a feather and wispy as. Was it coincidence that he chose to order and wait by me, or was it because he was interested? I blew it off, I was too old for him, he looked to be about 25 and I was 34, he wouldn't be interested in me. Plus I was married, happily married. He was stunning though, 6" 3" and built like a body builder or pro wrestler, like Arnold Schwarzenegger, I always had a thing for Arnold. I began to think, well maybe if he is interested I could take him home for a three-way with Ryan. By now I had finished. The blonde sighed and took one step forward, a second step and then collapsed, trembling, against the platform. She put a hand out to steady herself and fought to control her breathing but lust overcame her. Sliding to the floor she spread her legs apart to reach for her crotch, driving her fingertips onto her clit and letting out a low, bestial wail. Pierre flashed his teeth in a wicked grin as he bore down on her.“Come, I will help you to keep your feet“ he said, taking her in his strong arms.