Amy whispered something really low.Speak up s*s,he wants to hear it,"I asked you if he had a big thingy"Come here I will show you.nikki bekoned her to...the floor and began to undo my jeans.Oh my god I cried,nikki told me to be quite and pulled my jeans down to reveal my boxer shorts with a bulge and a little wet patch.Right s*s I want you to pull down his shorts now she said.Amy, very gently started to tug my shorts very slowly,nikki grabbed her hand and helped her to yank them completely.. We'll go for a drive in my car. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need my beauty sleep. Shall I drop you off or will you want to walk back to your flat?"Rikki looked at Henry. "Nah, I think we'll walk. We've shaken him up enough. A little stroll will help bring him back down to earth. Thanks anyway and good night."Henry paid for the coffee and joined Rikki by the door of the shop. As the walked back to the flat, Rikki asked; "Are you nervous?" No, I was serious back there. In all the nineteen years. "Step out," you whisper, and I do. You bend down behind me and snatch them up, putting them into your pocket, "For later." Then you turn me around, making sure to keep my face pushed into your chest so I don't see your face. Again you hand sneak under my skirt and this time you brush your fingers against my delicate folds. We're still rocking to the music and mostly anonymous in the crowd, but I'm blushing and praying no one sees this. Slowly you're moving your fingers against me, making me. But I'm just trying to provide. I heard her talking in her sleep lastnight, while I layed next to her. Restless in bed. Daily routines running through my head. She feels I'm being distant. She thinks I don't want her, and that she has had enough of being second best. But that's not true. I love her so much, and my greatest pleasure, is her pleasure. I want her to know that so bad. I tryed to gentely wake her, but with no success. She looks so beautiful lying there peaceful, but I want her so.