Nora had gone on crying jags that got less as her friends came over to comfort her. Her home was cleaned and painted quickly but she did not want to l...ve there alone. Paige had her own bouts of crying and I did my best to comfort her.I thought of finishing school many times. My time was pulled so many ways. My research wanted to take all of my life. Controlling and nurturing my empire wanted to do the same. My private life was never long enough. Hectic times were not bad, they were just me. She smiled at him.“Hi,” Ethan said.“Hi,” she said back. “That was a nice shot.”“Thanks,” Ethan said. His interest was growing by the moment. She looked familiar but he couldn’t quite place a name with her face. She had high cheekbones, pouty, full lips and a beautiful figure. Her straight auburn hair was pulled back in a ponytail that was tied with a white ribbon. She was wearing loose jeans that sort of hung on the curve of her seductive hips without the help of a belt, in a way that suggested. Quicker and harder. I had completely forgotten about jerking his big dick. My body on autopilot moved with his hand as it began quickly and repeatedly spanking my ass. His fingers burying themselves to the last knuckle with every spank. Suddenly he stopped with his hand lifting me up by my cheeks. He held them deep and wiggled them around. I turned to look at him with weak eyes. My open mouth had begun drooling. It was so weird. He asked if it felt good. It felt so good. Again he said, “I want. You arch your hips, allowing me access to pull them down. As I remove them, the once soft, fluffy pubic hair is slightly matted with the wetness of your desire. The fragrant aroma of a hot woman fills the air and my nostrils flare with desire of my own. Finally clearing your hips, you watch through half closed eyes, eyes filled with desire of your own, as I hold the crotch of the panties up to my nose and inhale your rich aroma. You smile as my tongue sneaks from my mouth and gingerly tastes.