My dick was getting hard! Oh my God, she's going to freak out! My dick was swelling and getting harder by the second. A few seconds later, it was push...ng firmly against her ass cheek, which was still wet but warmer now. Even though it wasn't yet five in the afternoon, I was hoping that she was asleep and wouldn't notice that I'd developed a hard on. With no room to move away from her, it was trapped between us. She shifted a little and said, "Sorry honey, but there isn't any more room." I was. Tim started looking all around Johnnie and desperately trying not to make direct eye contact.“What is it? I can tell you wanna tell me something, but don’t want to tell me something,” Johnnie asserted.“Well, they poured paint all over my family’s SUV after the game that week. I went with Frank and Jeff to A-Train to see if there was some reason why Tommy or maybe the Darq Squad was targeting me for like revenge or something.”Johnnie was near shock with disbelief. “Damn, Mayhem! I can’t leave. ‘Never again will I let another man have you.’ That was a fantasy she could relate to, there were times when she could wish to be that woman, to rouse that emotion and desire in a man, to be a vehicle for his pleasure and release. Not that she thought it very likely in this age of women’s lib, with men too cowed by social pressures to allow their true natures to surface, deprived of the self esteem that is a prerequisite for the confidence required to satisfactorily take and service a woman.. That woman is so damn lonely, that she aches and hurts, and only love can fix those hurts and aches, and is looking at the wrong man for so long, that it took you to make that woman know, just how much she hurts and aches, and you made so many of those hurts and aches disappear, just in one night alone, which no other man, could or would not do for me at all.” “Okay, is there something wrong about me making those hurts and aches disappear for you?”“Yes and no. The no part first is, we are.