“I…I guess I got scared,” he sighed. “And confused, incredibly confused, but no, not disgusted, Mon, nothing about you could ever disgust me.�...�She smiled warmly and brushed a lock of her hair out of her eyes.“You don’t think I’m scared?” She asked incredulously “You don’t think I’m confused about us? You’re not the only one Franky, just please promise me that if you get scared or confused again you’ll talk about it with me, okay?”“I’m so sorry,” he said, taking her into his arms again.“Just. But that didn't matter. I didn't know the phone numbers for these guys. I would have to wait until this evening and go to the bars where they hung out.Until then, Erin and I put away the food we stole and I made an early lunch. We talked excitedly about how much money the coins might be worth and how much we hoped we could get for them.It was pretty exciting. We've been living on next to nothing for a long time. Now we had the possibility of a large payout. A couple of thousand dollars may not. Her touch made me shiver and I could feel the blood beginning to pump into my penis. I had to turn away and think of calmer things, I couldn’t afford to get hard in my white cycling shorts, she would see everything and think I was a perv. What can I do, shall I call an ambulance she said, no I replied it’s not that bad but I’m not going to be able to ride home. How far is home, she said. Only a couple of miles, I said. Well I think your bike will fit in my car, I can take you home, it’s the. Part of me wanted to grab her hair and fuck her face right there – but that would have to wait. There were bigger things at hand.Vicky and Harshita’s car was just a few feet ahead. I hoped they didn’t notice that we were following them. It was a struggle to keep up behind them with Nidhi deep-throating and gagging on my cock. She pulled my hard, erect dick out of her throat and rubbed her face all over it – just the way I like it. Messy. Sloppy. I moved my hand from her hair to her chest. I.