”“Outside work Claire?”“Stupid me, I’m not used to this dating thing, anytime that you want Ethan, the only thing that I have planned in my ...ife is going to work, my weekly trip to the supermarket and my monthly trips back home.”“Right then, with your permission I will be here tomorrow night at 7 p.m. Wait, no, I’ll give you a lift home from work.”“You don’t have to do that Ethan, I can get the bus as usual.”“Claire, have you considered that maybe I want to give you a lift home.”“Oh, right,. “That’s all I planned on doing too. But we can’t start now. I mean, we have all afternoon and evening...”“So?” Joey and I said together again.“Come on, guys. Be serious here. I mean, what did we do last year?”Trying to sound serious, I said, “Well, I was dead, so don’t ask me.”“Heh,” Joey said. “And I was probably either a zombie or being fucked by a twin who was planting memories in my head.”Suzi groaned out, “Grrrrrr! Okay, then. What did we do two years ago?”Joey and I gave her a look of. Because he has to. Has to. Think think think what to say to her now. 'So, so. . . So what about,' he says, and now his voice is no longer too dry but too thick, 'what about. . .' He stops. Shakes his head.'What?''Nothing.''No. Tell me. What you were going to say.''It's personal.''You don't think I'm a person?'He closes his eyes. 'I was going to ask. . . Well, the way you’ve been looking at what I’ve got.’Ye-es. . ?’‘How about you doing the same for me?’She laughs. ‘Christ. ‘S been awhile, I. Scarlett was cuming quick, her head back, eyes closed. Her hips gyrated against his and her juices flowed freely. She was caught off guard by the suddenness of the orgasm. She always imagined the first time they made love they would come together. But she came quickly, the powerful orgasm flowing from her head to her toes and back again. His rigid cock was too much for her, and as her orgasm hit, she went from grinding him slowly bouncing up and down. Soon she was fucking him, still her eyes.