I wasn't prepared for this. I was thinking this was going to happen next weekend. All of a sudden the day is here. I have to get to work and I'm waiti...g for his call.I am sitting at work and the phone rings. "Are you excited?" Oh shit. "Who the hell is this?" "Who do you think it is?" Is it really him? My heart jumps into my throat. "Oh it's you." Yeah right. I wish I could have made that sound casual. What the hell do I say? Think Nancy. "I got paid today." (DAMN)Great job, now he thinks you. We grew up playing on the same sports teams for multiple years even after high school. Well in high school there were a select few of us who took showers after practices and I had the oppourtunity to see JPs cock, even though it was soft it still looked nice and I could only imagine what it looked like when it was rock solid! For the past years I have been fantasizing about him making love to me I have never had the nerves to bring it up around him and ask. So for now I imagine this as our. All the promises she made to me if we ever met. She told me time and time again she’d make me come with just her voice and soft touches. I’m so wrapped in her spell I don’t even hear everything she says. She could be reading off a check list, and it would work on me. It’s then I feel myself arch, and muffle a moan as I feel my body rocket into another orgasm. Her voice still whispering into my ear, sweet nothings just for me. Oh dear heaven. I feel my chest pound hard, my body shake. I turned to her, “Justina, I believe you were a mate of a woman called Janice. She will be delighted when I tell her that you are still alive, and didn’t get left behind,” I said to her. She gasped. I smiled gently.I told the next oldest of the women, “We rescued eighty people from the ship six weeks ago. A woman called Blaine remembered meeting you, Donna. She is why I’m here looking for you and Tory’s missing children.”She looked relieved that they hadn’t been forgotten. Even so, seventy-five.