That meant her house was a bad idea, and I didn’t want to bring her to my house. Perhaps Grant Park would work. The weather was nice, and we could c...rtainly find a quiet place to sit and talk. Assuming she wanted to.“Hi,” April said a moment later.“I got your note,” I said. “You asked me to talk to you, and I will. How about I pick you up, we get some Cokes at the Pony Keg, and we head to Grant Park?”“I guess,” she replied.“See you in ten minutes or so.”“OK.”We hung up and I went to tell Mom. After arriving at the motel, then squashing a rather large silverfish family reunion, I told her to get comfy."What kind of doctor are you?" I asked while praying for an OB/GYN with a tender touch."I'm not a medical doctor, I have a degree in music," she informed before breaking into song like Bette Midler belting out show tunes.She sang with such gusto, the mirror cracked, the broken smoke detector crashed to the floor, roaches were drowning themselves in a clogged sink and management was. .or perhaps looking back on it, didn’t really care… Two months later I was in heaven! After a month of dating over the phone, and another month of spending every waking moment together, I thought life couldn’t get any better. Until, that faithful night…. We were out with friends, partying and having a good time. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the low lights, but he had me in a trance; slowly feeling on my curves and kissing on my neck while we danced and grinded to the club music. I was. Jenny ripped Tory’s panties down and slid her wet but hard as steel she cock up the crack of Tory’s ass. Tory moaned and ground her soft smooth crack up against Jenny’s cock. Jenny reached around to cup Tory’s fabulous breasts and at the same time pushed into Tory’s tight hole. Jenny only slid the tip of her throbbing she cock into Tory’s puckering opening and wiggled it around gently. Tory arched her back and in one swift motion bucked back into Jenny and took all her eight inches inside of.