I’ve just been thinking a lot.”“Tell me what you’re thinking about, Stephie.”“I guess I didn’t think through how it would be if I wasn�...t with you. I only get to see Red on breaks, you know, Thanksgiving and Christmas, then over the summer.”“But you still want to be with him? He’s still the one you want?”“I don’t know what I want anymore!” she said, sighing deeply.It struck me that we were rehashing what had happened with her and Daryl. She was away from him and with me. Now she was away from. I carried her to our bedroom and dropped her on the bed.We made out wildly with new energy and I kissed every bit of her body as I slowly worked my way down her navel and towards her crotch.Finally, I got what I wanted and she started begging me to enter her. Once again, I reached down for her pussy and began rubbing her clit, gently moving further down to her hole. She was really wet right now.I spread her juices around her pussy and even brought my finger to her mouth and made her lick up all. Just the smoothest motion ever. My eyes were target locked on her ass all the way to her door when she unlocked it. I just wanted to jump on it and go crazy just for the hell of it. She asked me if I needed to study over the material before i started and I said sure why not. She gave me a study guide, i sat down and read most of it for the time being. Twenty minutes had passed and I started thinking what if she just told me to take the stopper from under the door and lock it? Then, tell me to. What she did miss though was sex.Eddie Hanratty was a violent drunken slob but he had been a good fuck, with a vivid imagination, and possessed of sufficient anatomical endowment to keep Mabel very satisfied - on those occasions when he had been sober enough to perform. The trouble had been that such occasions had become fewer and fewer over the last five years - and when Mabel had found that Eddie had been squandering some of that sexual energy, to which she felt she had a monopoly claim, on.