Something about that statement brought me out of my shock. Out of all the memories that I recalled a second ago, there was one that stuck. It was the ...ne of me having my heart ripped out and thrown away like yesterday’s garbage. I remembered all the pain and anguish I felt. I remembered how I tried over and over again to get Gavin to talk to me, and he just ignored me like I was nothing. And now he wants to talk. ‘No, I don’t think so Gavin.’ I stated flatly as I took a step back from him. I. Harley smiled. "I told him I thought heard something funny."They drove the car as fast as it would go on the freeway. Harley hungher head out the window and her blonde whipped around in the wind. Theyalmost crashed into other cars several times, but instead of making herworried, she just got more turned on. "Faster!" she said, several times."Faster, faster!"They ditched the car in a park not far from Mark's house and they walkedback to his house.Harley tried to keep the disappointment off her. She massaged my front, starting at my feet, working her way up. She avoided my cock and balls, worked her way to to my head."Feel better?" Yes, thanks". I was frustrated, but didn't want to ask her for more."OK my turn". She laid on the bed, face up."In Houston (where she was from), we start face up".I started at her head, working my way down. When I got to her torso, I was working on her abdomen."You missed my breasts. I love having my breasts massaged".So, I did. God, were they great. Firm.. Dinner was decided by you, and you wanted Italian with Lago as the choice. It was a great dinner since it was small plates or almost Tapas. They even had Iberico ham, which I really love. We turned in early that night, with you snuggled up next to me. The next morning, as we got up, I asked how you felt and did you have a change of heart.“Nope, right now I’m feeling pretty good about it. I want to continue this journey.”I smiled at that and gave you a kiss. “Thanks, babe, but as I said, you.