Um... I... um I've just realised how much you mean to me and I had to tell you. It's not that I've fallen in love with you but I realise that I do lov... you as a dear, dear friend and that there is no way that you are ever not going to be part of my life whichever way things go with Deborah. So there you are. I love you, Sharon Miller."Sharon gazed at him. Her dark eyes bored into his and she shivered, as if she had just felt someone walking over her grave."Richard Hoddinot, you are a good, kind. She was concerned about ME. Because of the pain she experienced when her husband raped her, she feared that she would never be able to have sexual intercourse again. This fear caused her to have concern for me as she didn’t want to leave me ‘hanging’, frustrated and unsatisfied.I tried to reassure Lisa that we would only, ever, go as far as she was comfortable with and that she was not to worry about me being left ‘unfinished’. There are other ways of achieving satisfaction and I’m still. "Yeah," his girlfriend said while getting on her knees,"he's doing you a favor." What are you doing?"She ignored him and finally started sucking my cock. She was better than she looked. The wetness and slobber went everywhere as her mouth scanned ever part of my cock, there was no dry stop available, later she went to my balls and sucked on them as she jerked off my saliva covered dick."I don't do this to your brother because he cums to early whenI do."I laughed while my brother gave me an ugly. I didn’t ask any questions. Taking her hand I led her outside and flagged down a taxi. I climbed into the black cab sitting in the middle. As Bex followed me in she tripped falling forwards and landing on me. As she lifted her head, I looked deep into her eyes. I could feel her breath on my face, and leant forward kissing her gently. Luckily she kissed me back, reaching out and pulling the door closed. We kissed for 2 or 3 minutes before the taxi driver asked where we were going. I told him my.