Sarah, noticing me looking whispers in my ear "she died, 12 years ago, car accident". The news makes me feel a little uncomfortable but I'm soon caugh... up in the atmosphere of the evening as Bertie joins us with some drinks, sitting across from us on the other settee. He is the perfect gentleman, so charming and friendly. He chats away, asking a lot of questions about me, genuinely interested in my life, he has this way of making me feel special, important. As the evening goes on the atmosphere. We stand in front of her door, she then puts the 1 box down so she can reach into the pocket of her tight blue jeans and search for the key. The door is opened and I step into the empty apartment to place the 2 boxes down. I ask if she has any more heavy boxes I can help her with, but she states that the rest are light and could manage on her own. I respond, “Well, Im right next door if you need anything”. She then stares into my eyes and smiles, “Thank you, you're so sweet!” I then walk off. Andrew shot him a questioning, almost jealous look, but he banished it with another squeeze of her knee."There's a first time for everything, Chris." Look at her, Ness. What do you see? Look at the eyes, the hair, the bearing. Is there any doubt? Open your eyes, kiddo. This *is* Andrew Malone and this group is into some serious shit," Chris continued to argue.Vanessa examined the female form more closely. "Damn! It *is* you isn't it, Major? What the hell happened?"Andrew sighed, "It's a very. I planted wet kisses around her waist, and flicked my tongue, slowly getting closer to her lady bits. I burried my face in her warm pussy, and she ran her hands through my hair. With my face shoved between her legs, I couldn't be sure if she liked it or not, but I explored her like there was no tomorrow. I shoved two fingers in and out furiously, yet tenderly. She squirmed a little, and I continued, moving my tongue in precise patterns along her wet pussy walls. She was moaning now, and pulled.