There she was. Rachael was standing before me with a large grin on her face. Her long black hair was ruffled from having slept on a bus the entire nig...t, but she looked stunning as I imagined. She threw her arm around my neck and pulled me in for a hug, squeezing her D cup breast against my body. Then she pulled away and kissed me passionately. She pulls away and stares into my eyes “I love you.” “I can tell!” I say with a smile. “I love you too.” I help her get her heavy duffle bag into the. I felt him pulsing and growing in my mouth. He kept telling me what a “good cock sucker” I was and how much he liked what I was doing. It made me feel good to be told I was good at something. Afterwards we watched TV and had dinner. About an hour before my Mother was to come home, he asked me if I’d like to do that again. It was almost like a game we played, so I told him yes and he said I was a “good cock sucker” again. We were back on the couch, so it was like the first time. I got between. ‘I don’t have a guest bedroom, so you’ll have to sleep on the couch.’ She said as we went in. ‘Sure. I can sleep anywhere.’ ‘Can I get you anything?’ She asked. ‘I like to cook.’ ‘I haven’t had a real meal since I left home. That was four months ago.’ ‘Make yourself at home. I’ll fix dinner for us.’ She went into the kitchen. I hung up my jacket and sat down on the couch. Her apartment was nice, though it was sparsely furnished. She had a well-worn but still comfortable couch, a twelve inch TV. Me – Did that scare you?Candy – Yes, but I'm OK now.Me - (whispering in her ear) Do you want me to keep holding you?Candy nodded yes.I moved my left hand onto her stomach and moved it around, feeling the wonderful skin of a teenager. I slowly moved my left hand up to her left breast when another scary scene came on. She jumped a little. Me – Are you OK?Candy – Yes, it is alright now, it just scared me a little. Me - (whispering in her ear) If you want me to let go, just tell me.Candy –.