I think she was holding back a sob.I reached for her, but she pulled away. The silence was like a wall between us. It filled her living room and felt ...ike it was smothering me."If you didn't want me to, why'd you say I could?" I had an urge to stomp my foot as I said that. Hell, I had an urge to lie on my stomach and kick and scream and throw a hell of a tantrum."I... I figured you were going away with her for the whole weekend, and you get so... so..." Horny?" I supplied.She smiled weakly. "I. He even gives me advises about life and work which is at some instance I was able to apply. He is white, with blue eyes, and is 10cm shorter than me. One time he noticed that whenever I bring his mail, I still have some mails left in my bag. I told him that his house is second on my list. So he asked me if I could deliver his mail last next Sunday because he wanted to invite me for lunch. I was game to it so I did deliver his mail last that next Sunday.“Hey! Come in.” Kryce opened his. He must have noticed since he asked, "Why are you out of breath," with one of his knee-weakening grins on his face. I blushed hopefully unnoticably and said, "Cause I have a cold and it's freezing out there." He gave me a, "uh huh, sure" look and turned to get the money off the shelf. I couldn't help but stare at his ass every time it was turned in my direction, and this time was no different. He turned back around a bit faster then I expected and caught me staring. He got an even bigger grin. “Expecting is not the right word. Hoping, though.“Liz, I’ve been thinking about you all week. Why haven’t you—“I was cut off by her shoving me back in her mouth until she was starting to gag.“Less talk... more face fucking,” she managed to say in between her attempts to touch her nose to my stomach. I guess there will be time to talk later.I took her hint and finally started working on the task at hand. Wrapping her hair around my fist, I began doing exactly what she had asked for. I began.