The other thing was a picture of two girls in prom dresses. It was labeled in neat printing, “Clarice and me—best friends. Waiting for our dates f...r our Christmas Cotillion.” I wasn’t sure which girl was which. I’d seen several pictures of Georgia but it’s difficult to match the adult woman with the teenager—especially with her hair done up like that. I called Grover and asked if he knew who Clarice was and he said she’d married Jim O’Henry but Jim was killed in Afghanistan. He didn’t know if. "You're right, Lisa. Gretchen, honey, I'm going to be a good girl and earn my dessert. No business talk tonight. I wouldn't want you to spank me."Gretchen got a gleam in her eye. "You know, you're the second person to mention spanking today. I might just have to find a paddle. Though you're not in shape for anything like the time we made love in Kat's office."I laughed. "No, I don't think I could dish it out like that right now. And if we destroyed the cabin like that office, the bill would be. Although my body was saying yes, my mind still said no, and I couldn't verbalize my submission to this arrogant stud.Ayden just kept rubbing his cock back and forth between my buns and against my quivering hole. He then reached around and started playing with my average penis. This made me moan even more and I was tempted to beg him to fuck me right there.Ayden asked me the question one more time, as his dickhead flicked against my hole. "You want me inside you?"This time, I let out an. He went around to the other side and placed his hand on my thigh making my body instantly get hot but I just tried to remind myself to breath. The night passed with good food, lots of laughs and deep conversation. After dinner he drove me to a local park and we got out and started walking around the lake. The moon shown brightly and not many people were around. He held my hand and when a chilly wind blew up he pulled me under his arm as we walked and talked enjoying each other's warmth and.