He carried on up to the ankle, one at a time, up her calf and under her knees. He had by then worked his way up to her inner thighs. He lay there and ...aved them giving them all the love and attention they deserved. He thought that he had better divest himself of his trousers by then, as he knew it was getting close to the moment that he would sheath himself in her warm, soft covering. Marion was writhing on the bed. She was trembling; it had been so long since their last coupling. While in that. I do enjoy holding you like this, and kissing as we just did. I also enjoy checking you for stubble. You know that I have other girls that I play with, but I don't have a girlfriend, and right now, I'm not really looking for one." I know. I think that's one of the reasons that I'm not ready to take the last step. As long as we're both free and comfortable, we can keep doing what we've been doing. I just don't want to lead you on, or have you thinking that I'm a tease." I think you're a lot of. Jay added smug with his arms crossed. Oh yeah! I yelled I suppose I shouldnt blame you or mom for all of this thats happened right now! Look what your doing asshole! Im just throwing your momma a birthday party! He laughed back at me. Yeah sure Im fucking her and I own everything here. Can you really blame me for not refusing? Can you really blame your momma for not wanting this? He then flexed his muscles, his smooth slim stomach twisted with his moderate six-pack. His pecks tensed also, I. He was a coward. But he was trying to change everything. Trying to make it the way it should’ve been. ‘Please,’ he begged one more time. He heard a sniffle on the other end of the line. ‘Come to my house. You can say you’re sorry, and take the stuff you left.’ ‘I don’t want to just apologize.’ She made some garbled noise that might have been an insult to him. He wasn’t sure. But then she clicked off, and he put the phone back before sprinting out the door and down the steps to his car. He made.