“Hailey, this is my friend Hotdog. Hotdog, this is my girl, Hailey.”“Hotdog? Really?” I asked.“Dion is fine, we don’t need to go with Hotd...g,” Dion said.“His first day on the job he choked on a street dog and I had to give him the Heimlich. He earned the nickname when I told everyone back at the precinct.”“C’mon man, you’re gonna embarrass me in front of your girl like this?”“I don’t think anyone could be more embarrassed than me right now,” I said.“What for? You surprised the hell out of me.. ” I giggled as I looked down at his hand; he had placed it over mine on the gear shift where it completely covered mine. I glanced to his titanium band...our matching bands. “Thank you, again, for this,” I quickly added. “You're welcome my love, I know you needed it,” he responded with a reassuring gentle pat on my hand. He always knows how to read my soul. It was a trying week; too many bad things at school and my co-operative work in the hospital. Blake had arranged for us to spend the. All of a sudden he grabbed my hand and placed it against my hands palms together. "Now you know how big my hand is", MB said. I blushed a few shades of red, which I don't usually do. Why? You are wondering? Well during our conversation one day I had asked him how big his hand was, because I enjoy feeling my pussy filled with a cock or hand. We held hands and also ran our fingers over each others hands and arms. Where ever his fingers touched I felt like I had been touched with electricity.. Maybe it was because he was Nisha’s father and naturally felt protective of his daughter. But every time he looked at his daughter, he felt like he could see through her clothes.It wasn’t hard for him to imagine what she was hiding inside. Although Nisha didn’t know about it, her father had already seen her naked once. Ravi had always allowed Nisha to bring home her boyfriends. He knew that the college kids were sexually active, so there was no point in pretending.It was better that his.