I'll do whatever you want," I said. "Of course you will," he said. My heart was pounding. I couldn't believe what was about to happen!He silently lift...d his hips slightly off the couch, and hooking my fingers in the waistband of his shorts, I slid them down his legs and took them off. There it was, lying majestically on his belly, almost fully hard. I pressed my lips gently against his balls, and then repeated my previous kisses all over his cock, without the barrier of fabric in the way. I. Her diary for 30/11/88 talks about how she and her mate C got into a disagreement with C's then boyfriend. It all got a bit silly so M rang V to se if she could stay at his place, which she rarely did. Anyway, during the argument C threw a book at her boyfriend, it missed him and caught M in the eye, she immediaetly sprouted a black eye.V picked her up 10 mins later. Iquote from her diary now, "I was crying, eye all swollen, I told him I felt unwell and that I thought I might be sick, he wanted. She couldn't help thinking that one day Tim Cassidy was going to be Senator, and then, more than likely, he would be President of the United States. The thought was staggering. Nevertheless, the martini was giving her a pleasant glow that made her feel more comfortable, and much more confident than before. After all, she had every right to be there chatting with him. She was now an integral part of his household, and she reminded herself, she must do for him what his uncaring wife neglected to. We made tentative plans for the weekend, but she shied away from talking about the sex that we would enjoy and she did not bring up my promise to return after spending Thanksgiving at home. She did, however, let her voice trail off, reminding me of the way she sounded after strenuous sex, when we were facing each other. The picture of her naked body came to mind. I wondered if she was doing it on purpose. Before we hung up, I told her of my plan to inform my sister how displeased I was with our.