’ I fell back on the bed. ‘Jessalyn, are you okay?’ my mom called from the kitchen. I woke right up and called back. ‘Yea, sorry I was just ye...ling at myself.’ ‘Wow, that was close. I didn’t realize I was that loud.’ I thought to myself as I put on different clothes. I sat on the bed and just thought… This thing with Jessi’s mom might be okay… It isn’t anything bad AND I have Jessi!! What could be better? The next two weeks didn’t allow us much private time together with all the meets we had to. I gave her a big hug – I hadn’t seen her in months. She had gone off on a Europe vacation and I’d been so busy with everything that we just never seemed to find a chance to be in the same place at the same time.Amy handed me a wrapped box.?Hey! I thought we said no gifts?? I protested.?You said no gifts. N send us an e-mail saying some gifts would be welcomed. Sorry, Sade,? she said, shrugging. ?This was Stewart’s idea, not mine.?She joined me in the kitchen to help me prepare some of the. Blue was that Sarah would go along and take low-light pictures to document everything. It and the German documents would be our 'get out of jail free' card. He and his mob were worried that they would be identified by the photos. Sarah assured him that she would not take any pictures of the men's faces. Sarah is as cute as a bug's ear and can turn on the charm when she wants to. Mr. Blue did not have a chance and gave in to the idea of Sarah taking pictures. I then asked Mr. Blue to glaum some. ..it had been too long...she blurted out, "just stick it it in, we have every morning this week!" With that command, I rose up, she moved to the center of my bed and I raised the nightgown to above her bust...my tighty whities came off, her legs drew up and I went for it. I found my mark quite easily and began to stroke away, slowly at first. "Gosh, that feels so good to have you there, I miss your loving!" she said. I pumped and pumped all the while taking in her special scents and listening.