See you again.” “You mean fuck me again, don’t you?” He smiled and nodded. Claire gripped his bulge. “And I want to be fucked by you agai...,” she told him. “I’ll do my best to get back here.” “Next time you’ll be here for the whole night,” he told her. “And I’ll make sure you get a proper fucking.” As Karl’s car came to a halt in the car park she reached and took hold of his bulge. “Thanks,” she told him. “I really have had a great time.” He leaned over and kissed her. “Let me come back. If she sees you first, will she pretend not to? Does she know, that your being there, means you can’t go back? Will this just deepen the pity she feels for you? You’ve heard her voice, and fantasize her turning to you in the morning, to say wake up, but was that ever in the cards? Would she expect a kiss, and if so, how passionate? Do the daily emails, and phone calls, make her think you are pathetic, or do they convey the hope, and desire, as they were meant to? Are you pushing too much, and. I also reached behind me and my ass was lubed. I ended up pulling my boxers up, and layed on back on my side. I almost started to fall asleep again when I felt a hand around my side. He was touching me so softly and ended up working down to my hips. I was sitting still while trying to fight my dick from getting hard. He reached down my boxers and started to rub my cock. I was getting hard real quick. He then positioned up against me while playing with my cock. I could feel his hard cock against. "I thought you'd never ask," I say. I've been wanting and waiting for this too long to back out now. I'm so wet at the though of what's going to come (hopefully me, multiple times) of all this.They're waiting on the bed for me, and he is holding my breast politely with a small smile on his face. I walk across the bed and they follow behind me. Then he takes charge.He tells me to remove my clothes, and she moves behind me, putting her hands on my shoulders. She helps me, reaching around to.