‘I‘m looking forward to getting to know her.’ ‘This has got to be so hard for you.’ ‘How so? I mean, what makes you say that?’ ‘Alone ...or so many years, then…this. Surrounded by women, and every one making demands on you — one way or another.’ ‘When it rains, it pours, I guess. But…’ ‘Don’t give up on me, John. On us…’ and now she was crying. I held her close, nothing else I could do, really. Words were inadequate to the moment, and the only thing left to do was to hold her ’til the moment. He probably sensed it was more than just sex for her and that’s why he waited in the bathroom until she was completely dressed and ready to leave.She had tried to sound casual about it. Clearly it meant more to her than it did to him. So, when he barely spoke to her once he did come out of the bathroom, she thought it was best to just hurry out quickly so he wouldn’t see the disappointment on her face. How could she have misread his passionate kissing and the way he touched her? It was. He started fucking my ass so hard, and proper slapping it. I bet it’s so red now. It was, it is all bruised now. And he came inside me really quick. Looking back it was about 10 minutes which I think is quite a while fucking as hard and fast as he was. He just stayed with his cock inside my ass slapping my ass still while the other guy fucked me. Like I said my bum and thighs are so bruised now. Then I felt something weird like he was cumming again but like constantly, and I realized he was. You two were so crazy for each other I’m surprised you two could even make it out of the bedroom.” He laughs harder at the idea that it even causes a similar reaction from Spencer.“Yes, we did have some fun times.”“It’s unfortunate about her father though. Not just his dying, but if he were alive, you two would probably be married now and both working for the FBI.”“It is amazing how things take a turn when you least expected it,” Spencer says with an almost resigned tone. If only things.