That all seemed to change after my encounter with Jen that day. She aroused in my something I had never felt before. It was hard to process these fe...lings, and harder still to not act on them. I waited anxiously for my next appointment with Jen, fantasizing every day about what it would be like to be with her.I was utterly crushed when next I saw her. She certainly did not acknowledge the moment that we seemed to have had. In fact, if anything, she was cold and disengaged. The appointment. ."C'est vrai tu le pense vraiment?" Me demanda t-elleTout en approchant ma main de la sienne qui était blotti contre ses cuisses je lui dit :"Mais bien sur Apolline que je le pense vraiment tu ai la seule en qui j'ai totalement confiance, tu est douce, tu me manipulent avec tendresse, douceurs et amour"A ces quelques mot je voyais sont visage regagner de plus en plus de vie elle me regardais maintenant droit dans les yeux en serrant ses mains contre les miennes, je voyais clairement qu'elle. I couldn't just leave them to be slaughtered, which is what would happen if I just ran. All of them would die, and probably me as well. Cursing, I turned around and headed back towards the house, circling wide of my trail, and thinking. Oh, well. With an old Demon after me, I probably wouldn't make it; I might as well extract a little revenge and take some of these bastards down with me.The terrain I was covering was steep, lots of hills and cliffs the farther from the house I got. I stopped. "Why don't you touch it?" said Mrs Jones after another minute had passed.Polly glanced at me nervously, and i smiled back and gestured for her to try it, and slowly she reached out and placed her warm soft hand on my shaft and wrapped her fingers around it."Oh it's so hot and thick!" moaned Polly softly."Give it a tug, feel the whole length!" said Mrs Jones eagerly.Polly then began moving her hand up and down my shaft, feeling my full length, touching my full eight inches and it felt wonderful.