After the fourth time, the others left, and it was just him and me. Before I knew it, I was in his car heading to his place and one thing led to anoth...r…. oh Dakota, I feel like such a fool. I have completely wrecked my life. I’m scared, I don’t know what to do, and my best friend hates me now.” Her hands were on her face and she was crying. Dakota felt just a little sorry for her. She slid around the table and sat next to her. “I’m sorry you are going through this Hailey, really I am.” She put. Forgetting about the drinks, you can feel me untie your thong and pull it away from you. Suddenly your bare pussy feels something long, hard, and hot against it. You feel my hands on either side of this heat, gently rubbing your slit. My hands move closer together, pressing into your crack. You arch your back to help me get a better feel. My fingers slide between your lips and travel toward your shaved cunt. It’s already wet and tingling, ready for anything. I nibble your ear when I reach. "We had an early night.I was up early and felt great so I decided to wander down to the bakeryand found that they had some great pastries. I bought a good groundcoffee in the small shop along with some fruit and bottles of water.Jess was in the shower when I got back so I made coffee and served thepastries and fruit outside in some lovely sun.We went for a stroll on the beach which was very romantic and we heldhands like couple of teenagers doing lots of laughing and giggling. Whenwe got back. She'd ask and he'd answer as he always did. "I'm not home, that's for sure." She knew he couldn't say. But if he ever answered in any other way, she'd know that he was in trouble, somewhere.The relief on her face was clear. "Well, Merry Christmas, again, you crusty old Navy dog," she laughed. "Here's the kids."He talked with Jamie, Christy, and Lana – aged 10, 7, and 5 respectively – all girls. He chuckled a bit at the thought of what was waiting for him when he retired in a few years. They'd.