She was still so smashed she couldn't talk, and her ankle was turning purple."Shit, shit, shit" I said to myself as I scooped her up. I put her in my ...ruck, and took a second to write down the address. Fifteen minutes later I was carrying her through the emergency room doors.I put her down gently and went to the desk. They had watched me walk in."What's wrong with her?" The nurse at the desk asked, already shoving a clipboard at me."She fell off a balcony. I think she broke an ankle, and I'm. We were best friends... But, she was right, I did want this. Her long, brown, wavy hair flowed down her back, her tank top and bra with panties and short shorts the only thing covering her slender, fit body. Her wide, dark eyes were full of innocence, and I’d have never expected something this... adult-like to come from her. Especially onto me. But that didn’t stop it from feeling wrong. “Laura, we can’t-” “Stop fighting and let it happen,” she urged, her voice a little rougher now. Sinking. .. you don't mean that..."I turned and walked into the house, leaving her standing there.MaddieAs I watched Ken walk away from me towards the house, I felt as if there was a huge lump in my throat that I couldn't seem to swallow. This couldn't be happening. Ken couldn't have meant any of what he'd said.But then he hadn't really said anything. Had he? He had called me a bitch and a whore, but that was just his anger talking. He told our grandson to leave. Surely he couldn't have meant that.For. You look so happy sucking my boob," she asked as I closed and then opened my eyes showing her I was as happy as it was possible to be.She slowly fucked me up and down, smiling down at me, knowing just how good she was and how good she was making me feel. She was so sexually-confident and assured, she just amazed me now knowing this new and thrilling side to this woman I had known so long."I hope I'm making you feel good, Conrad. I know you've no doubt had sex with some of the girls you've gone.