The silence between the two of us spoke volumes we partly understood; together we reached out our hands for one another’s, wondering just what would...happen…When the wind came up suddenly, dumping a bunch of leaves from the surrounding trees all over me.It took a great deal of effort to get them out of my hair; my sheepish grin at Samantha was met in kind by a look of unexpected warmth.As is typical for me, I wind up breaking the moment with a completely stupid question:“Uh, Samantha, where is. "Can I say something?"I smiled at her replying, "Be my guest, but only the truth now - OK"She nodded and took a deep breath. "I spent the night thinking," shebegan, "about us, about Guy and about what you are doing for the family,I know what I did yesterday was unforgivable, the old you would bedisgusted with me, I think Guy would feel the same, you were right Mumand Dad would be devastated, but the 'new you' reacted differently, yesyou were furious, but you seemed to be furious because of the. I squeezed her butt and gave her the tiniest of smacks before my left hand drifted to inbetween her slightly parted legs .For the first time I felt her pussy through her knickers. She was soaking wet and the heat coming from her was scorching. Skilfully I slipped her knickers to one side and lightly touched her slippery lips.Tyler gasped as my finger dragged slowly up and down her dripping slit. Her pussy felt so small, her lips little more than an inch in length as I slowly increased the. “I’m going to miss you,” I said sadly. “I’ll miss you too… I can’t imagine not seeing your pretty face every day.” “Pretty face? That’s funny…” “What? I’m being serious!” I was puzzled, “You’ve never called me pretty, ever, Spence.” “What? I’m sure I have…” “You haven’t. Anything you say regarding my appearance is always insulting.” “Aww, you know I’m just kidding, Pay.” “No… not all the time.” Spencer rolled over towards me. “Look at me,” he said. I rolled to my side and looked at him. His big.