Nonetheless, I couldn’t help but think that this separation from him would be an ideal chance for her to grow as a person with an identity that was ...ot bound to his. And grow she did. Sure, there were times when she’d come apart … times when her anxiety would get the best of her and panic would set in. This is when she just needed to breathe, to be reassured and to be embraced. Often she would come to me at these times and, true to my conviction, I managed to keep these embraces well within. Her eyes were watching my hand stroking my throbbing cock, sliding up and down around the thick long shaft."Ohh... mmm!" Amy moaned as her eyes closed, her lips pursed and I knew she was about to explode. Her hand was now going at a more ferocious pace, thrashing back and forth to the soft sounds of her soaking pussy being rubbed. Her hips swinging, as her body tensed up and she reached the peak of her climb. She groaned "UGH!" as her body spasmed to this wonderful sensation of electricity. She just kissed me and smiled."That is okay, Jooel."She knew quite well how to say my name but she prolonged the vowel always when she wanted to tease me."I'll promise to wait for you. I'll only use my fingers and maybe something bigger meanwhile. But nothing like this."And then she put her little hand inside my pants and helped my hardening dick to upright position. That would have been almost okay if there had been only two of us, but Alexa and her mother - Manuela - were also standing there. But then again, this seemed like the same type of conversation my mother and I had been having forever. In my frazzled and sleep-deprived state, I snapped. "What you're going to do is get as far away from those people as you can." Andy, but I ... I... ," she stammered as she looked at me, uncertainty in her eyes."No buts," I said as I got to my feet and paced back and forth in the living room. I stopped and pointed to what she was wearing. "Is that why you changed into those clothes, because of.