She began to stroke him steadily and he gasped as his hips thrust involuntarily forward in excitement. He arched his eyebrow, narrowed his eyes and tu...ned to look into her eyes with a smirk."Christine! Again?"She gave him no response, but a throaty chuckle as she released him. He groaned, thinking that she meant to tease him. Instead, she firmly gripped his arms and pulled him atop her. She ran a string of wet kisses up the column of his neck until her hungry mouth met his. Eagerly, she joined. That was money he had left with his sister when he went inside. He used the money to start his new life.His new life was based on what he learned in prison, as well as what his learned during his time in Afganistan. His crime was a bar fight, but the real crime was kicking the ass of a local politician’s son. Well the kid’s broken arm might have figured into it. He did three years of his his five year bit at the prison farm. He was a model prisoner. The parole board took that into account along. So where r u gonna go later today and she said she has to wait till her grandma gets home and she is gonna go over there so after that we went down in my basement and listened to music and played ps2 (you cant get to many girls to do that lol) and talked and drank some pop and she asked if she could take a shower she brought som extra cloths in her bag and said she hadnt taken 1 yet so i said sure but kinda be qiute cuz my moms room is rite next to the bathroom so she went upstairs and i. Karen and I sat on my couch and Jess curled up with her feet under her onthe big chair. As the wine bottle emptied and another was started we gotto know each other. Jess was quick minded and had a slightly twistedsense of humor. We were laughing and telling stories. Karen shared someof her more outrageous ER adventures and I added some fire departmenthappenings. By the end of the second bottle were all feeling a littleloose. The stories started getting a little sexier and the room felt.