"Yes, baby. I feel that cock getting hard already. That is why I love to fuck a young stud. They have so much stamina and can fuck often just like a r...bbit."Don then fucked her twice more and filled her with cum. She got so turned on and her talk got quite dirty giving him instructions. He was sucking her tits after they had been in bed over three hours and then they got up and showered and got dressed. She put on a t-shirt and shorts and no underwear. She took his hand and pushed it under her. “Stop pulling that bullshit.” I yelled “Everything is always about you.” I added“Your right, im sorry I didn’t want to lose our connection.” She said “If you knew me at all you know that will never change.” I said “I will always love you but right now I don’t like you.” I added I set my phone on the counter and walked off“Don’t worry he will come around.” Mom said to Kelly I heard as I closed the bedroom door. I got down to my underwear and got in bed. I heard some mumbling as I went to sleep.. ‘Heard you talking on your cell phone on the train. Couldn’t stand another Friday night alone in my flat watching TV. So I decided to go out and ended up at the Bishops Retreat watching your gig. And if it’s okay for you to watch me all the time, it was only fair that I reciprocate, plus I’m a live music fan anyway. It gave me something to do on an otherwise boring Friday night. And now I’m in your bed, which is a little unexpected on my part.’ ‘You’re still fully clothed and your reputation. Two people connected in such a way that the outside world, both good and bad, was completely left behind. The only intrusion was from a single, friendly cat… And even he (or she) was a point of bonding between me and the girl. The night was a poem written by smiles and kisses, peppered by laughter and purring. Two people reached out to each other, for comfort, for solace, for something… And they got it. How to reconcile the two parts to one day? Both were different worlds. One was empathy, the.