He sighed and spoke again, ‘By my troth, you are a worthy soul. Men give you hate, and you give us all love in turn.’ He kissed her brow gently, t...uly meaning only to soothe her. Until she raised her woe filled eyes to his, then her free hand to his beard stroking it hesitantly. All his former longing seemed to rush upon him tenfold. Lilac’s face remained comely, her body soft and appealing, yet added to these now were sorrow and loneliness and they worked on him beyond the power of her most. "You look nice." I said. "Thank you sweetie. Any trouble finding the place? I'm glad my directions were good then. Did you bring it?" she said. I smiled. "Its in my shorts." I said. "No! The cream silly." she giggled. She reached up to squeeze my ass, as we walked into her living room. I then stopped. "Buck! This is Macy. She is me best friend. My Chica for life" said Milka. Both girls laughed.I smiled. Milka friend was very tiny. Maybe 4ft 10. She had the same color skin and big brunette hair.. Rimaldi and she had a picture on her desk that showed her standing on the top of a steep ski run ready to take the plunge down a dangerous slope. It was entirely out of context to my impression of her being the sort of person that would never take a physical risk to her well-being.In all honesty, she made me feel like I was guilty of something and all I wanted to do was to convince her that I was just an eighteen year old girl even though to look at me, I appeared to be only about ten years old. He waited until the last of her convulsions had fully subsided before he stood up again. His lips and chin glistened with the evidence of her pleasure.He licked his chops and then walked around to the head of the table. She was still panting, recovering from the intensity of her climax. He leaned over her, giving the girl a long, fervent kiss so that she could taste her own fluids. Now he drew back. He just stared at her, idly caressing her tits. "Well, girl? I have been gentle. Now TELL ME..