A beautiful smiling breedee he met several years ago and fell in love with the minute he brushed her hair back against her face. She had been able to ...onnect and understand him on a level like no other woman and to him, she had become everything to him..."Sweetie..." giggled Cindy as she tried to brush away the strong hands she felt snake up her chiffon nightie and secure themselves on her hips. "Sweetie, you know we can't" she reiterated as she felt Clark's full erection press and rub itself. She looked very reluctant to let me go through with what I was planning. Corey… was all she said and then looked down. I pulled her pants the rest of the way off and said soothingly, Kristina, dont worry. I would never hurt you. Just try and relax. I reached up and gave her a kiss and then resumed my position at her waist. I slowly removed her panties, and watched as her wetness glistened in the moonlight. I rubbed 2 of my fingers down through her soft skin, her soft, strawberry-blonde pubes,. I said no but that I needed to get going.” “Honey, I wish you were not so impatient, you’ll send the wrong impression to the Blangers. We’ve been friends with them a long time,” Marcie scolded. I knew of her family’s connections with influential people in our little town, she never let me forget how important relationships can be in business. I did not respond. “What’s her name?” Marcie broke the silence. “Tiny!” “Cotton!!” a near shriek, hushed because the baby was probably asleep. But a. But we did not get into trouble with each other. We were each other’s greatest cheerleader. We wanted all that was good and happy for the other. We cried when the other cried and laughed together. I had a few sleepless nights when I knew she was miserable. Other than a fleeting encounter early in our friendship, we had not spent any time together until three months had passed. We finally got together for lunch and then again two months later. There is something about being in each other's.