Returning to the bed he leaned over to kiss her deeply. “I’ve missed you too my sweet,” he said pulling himself down beside her.Holding his face...in her hands she kissed him deeply, her legs squirming under the covers, her bra lost somewhere in the sheets. John began to kiss her neck working down to her perky nipples, undoing the top of his pants with his free hand. He gently blew across her nipple before licking the very tip. Dream’s body quivered and she wiggled her hips sliding the skirt off. She had smothered his face with kisses, saying “yes” over and over again. They had come home to his little apartment by the beach and made love. And of course it was incredible, like every other time. He loved her so much he was almost in pain. He was torn from his reminiscing as he watched her begin to stir. It seemed to take her a second to get her bearings and then when she saw him her face broke into a sleepy smile. “Hi” she whispered, reaching up for him to come to her. He leaned down to. Like I said, I wasn't following Carrie but her car helped me locate the house I wanted to watch.Carrie and Farlow were in the house for nearly an hour. When they came out Carrie got into her car and drove away. I didn't move. It wasn't Carrie I was interested in. I assumed that Carrie would be headed home anyway. I waited until Stephen Farlow pulled out onto River Road and headed north into the city and then, staying well back so that he would not spot me, I followed him.Farlow drove to the. She seemed more innocent.I climbed down and changed into my dorm pants. Both my cousins were already asleep, so I got out my laptop and went on facebook. Scrolling through the list of Ursula’s on the search page I found one with a picture that looked like hers.She got my friend request and accepted. It seemed as though I was the only person online at the moment so we started talking as I looked through her pictures. “Hey” I said casually. “Hey” she answered, “Today was exhausting huh”. .