But it did get me home for a few months. So that’s good.”“I’m so sorry to hear you got hurt. How long have you been back?“I’ve been back f...r two months. All of it in physical therapy. Boy, those therapists can be real sadists. They push harder than my drill instructors ever did.”The two of them continued to chat long after the plane took off. For a change, the flight served lunch. Darrel bought them both a beer to wash it down with. Then it was Denica’s turn and she returned the favor.The whole. The way it cupped her hips. The way it teased between her legs, another part of her that was now as equally frustrated as her brain was.Gina wasn’t much one for ideas that nagged. If there was a benefit to it—clear and evident—then who the hell cared. Life was easier that way. If Ehma wanted him, that was Ehma’s business. Just like whatever happened in Gina’s head was Gina’s. I’ll just take a few liberties, she thought between breaths, her hands already finding a way to occupy themselves. Some. His gaze didn't shift from her eyes while his fingers danced their way down to the rim of her jeans. Whitney brought her hands down and unbuttoned them so he could pull them off. He moved her blue laced panties to the side as his tongue made circles around her clit. Whitney's moans grew louder when his speed increased. She started to peak and he let his tongue inside and began to massage her sweet erotic soul. Covers clinched in hand, waves of pleasure entered and left her like waves on the. I'm beginning to think she's another fake but then she sends her pictures and my cock gets rock hard. She's very pretty 5'5 with an athletic build curves in all the right places. We continue talking and set up a lunch date in a week.I pull up to the restaurant, park and then log on to the website to message her that I'm here only to find out that she messaged me the same thing. I tell her I'm out side. I spot her coming out of her car in a sexy blue dress that clings to every curve with high.