. I… can’t move. But no, it doesn’t hurt.”I strained my neck once, several years ago, don’t remember how, it doesn’t matter. The doctor ma...e me wear a neck brace. That brace wasn’t even remotely like this.Another chuckle, then he gently pushed my body back on the bed, I’d have been staring straight at the ceiling directly above me if it hadn’t been for the blindfold that was still making everything black."You still okay, want me to stop?"Stop? The way my pussy was tingling? "No, I... like it,". ." I'd forgotten we were going to eat. I opened my menu andstarted looking.***18:50 13 Dec "Eggplant?" I asked. He replied, "Yeah, it's pretty good here." Then he looked at me,and asked, "You've never tried it, have you?" "Uh..." I started, but then the guy came with our drinks. "I figured you would go with one of the pasta dishes, not themanicotti," mentioned Travis. "Why? I love manicotti." I made the appropriate mouth smackingnoises. "Oh, you're pretty thin, I. Where I lacked in height I gained in my 36C perky breasts. As Noelle went back inside to refill our drinks, I realized that I was beginning to view Noelle more than just a friend. Now, don't get me wrong. I've spent my teen years always experimenting with men. Their desirable sex drive and dominance turned me on automatically and left me aching for more. But there was something about women that men lacked in. Was it because of their delicacy? The charisma? Or was it the seduction? As my. “I… had… no idea,” Dempsey uttered, as tears welled up in his eyes.Clem immediately moved toward Dempsey and embraced him.Holding Dempsey tightly he pleaded, “Please, just give me a chance.”After a minute of tenderness, Dempsey looked up into Clem’s eyes and said, “No, not as long as you smell like a French whore.”As they practically fell on the floor laughing, they hugged and kissed passionately.“I never knew that you felt like this,” Dempsey softly said.After Clem stared at him for a very.