She had a black night dress that came down to her ass, she also had a very thin transparent underwear. When I saw her alone I came already almost done...in my pants, I slowly lie down next to her. And moved very slowly her night dress aside and then her underwear down.I think they had a whole wet dream because her pussy was very wet, I decided to put my cock between her ass crack and slowly to move. Because so many juice from her pussy was leaking was her ass all wet and before I knew it moved my. You gotta just let it all go.If you stop and write something down or even just concentrate on it too much, you’ll lose the connection to the source. Your ego steps in trying to control the situation, and it’s self centered thoughts of trying to record and preserve ideas are the wrong frequency to keep the connection with the wave. You try to remember what you can, but you really have to just let it go and ride out the experience.What’s really important isn’t just that you learn something from. She would have really burned it, if a pair of hands hadn't pulled her away. Once again, Freddie stood before her, giving her a look begging an explanation for her actions."Why do you insist on not letting me hurt something? It's not your ex this time, I'm just hurting myself." I don't want you to hurt yourself either, though." Well, I'm hurting, Frankie-" Freddie," he said, correcting her."Whatever. You don't know what it’s like to watch the person you love kiss all over somebody else."Freddie. Looking back, Gia couldn’t help but roll her eyes at how childish she’d been back then, how dramatically she’d slammed doors and yelled about always and never. Truthfully, things had changed. She was stronger and more at ease with herself, and, she knew how to handle conflict or pain in a way that didn’t include tantrums. Now, here he was, and she still felt giddy around him, her head and her heart were telling her two different things. The barrage of emotions was driving Gia crazy, feeling.