Be together in whatever way feels good to us both for now, but that when things change for either of us, you'll work with me to figure out ways to man...ge our relationship and try to understand that things might be changing for you, or for me or for both? And will you try to make changes when they need to be made?" Yeah, Simone. I promise." Oh, Kevin. You're the best. You're so special to me. Come here, you."Simone pulled him close again and began kissing his mouth passionately. She took his. We went into the living room and sat on the sofa, she sat beside me and instantly started kissing me, this passionate meeting of the lips felt so good, she stood from the sofa and moved back into the centre of the living room and sat on the floor, gazing seductively at me to take her there.I moved down with her as she lead back onto the floor, on her back infront the fireplace.She slowly slid her jeans down over her thighs revealing a small red thong upon her small mound.As I slowly lowered the. Her eyes met mine and she smiled. I hooked the elastic of my boxers and slowly slid them down over my hardening cock, as it sprung free. “Oh wow...” Diane said, as her eyes widened at the sight of me. Sarah removed her tongue from Diane's ass, but kept fingering her pussy. “I always knew you were blessed in that area Kyle!” Sarah said, before turning her attention back to the rim job she was giving. Diane reached out with her left hand and grabbed me by the base of my dick. She began lightly. I was aware that there was a chant forming to the rhythm of my music, although I could not make out the words. Still, I played. By the time I arrived in the atrium of 607, I had quite an entourage. By now, I was not surprised when I would recognize a face in this ghostly crowd. There was Rudy Zamora, a janitor who drank himself to death on Thunderbird wine after his wife died of ovarian cancer. Over there was a security guard whose name I don’t recall. I remember that he was hit by a car while.