‘Things will be all right. They really will.’ ‘Oh God!’ she sobbed. ‘I feel so awful!’ I slid across the seat to be nearer her and put my ...rm around her. I was surprised and thrilled when she moved against me and buried her head against my chest. Her wild, soft, hair tickled my face and made my skin tingle. Gently, I rubbed her back and let her cry. Finally, the sobbing grew softer, and she quieted. She took a deep breath, leaned back, and looked at me. ‘Really,’ I said. ‘Things will be all. I was nervous. No, not nervous. Anxious. Not because this was a date. Iwas anxious because I did zero preparation for this date. I have noidea where I'm taking her. This is not like me. I'm never thisunprepared for anything. I'm usually over prepared. I think I hadalways assumed we would swap back before this date ever happened. NowI'm on the verge of an anxiety attack for being so unprepared.I got into the shower and worked on my breathing. I miss being able totalk to Tyler to calm myself. She came down stare, and started to make breakfast, as she was standing in the kitchen, i kept looking at her ass and i kept having erotic thoughts. When ever she looked, i would look away, and that made her suspicious. She kept glancing at me while cooking, and i kept looking. Than out of no where, she turned and asked "Why are you looking at me like that?" I replied because i want to, and plus what did she meant like that. She replied, that that there was something wrong with me since this. “Do it faster, Connie. Do it faster and I’ll spunk all over those fabulous tits of yours. Or your beautiful face.”Fabulous?Beautiful?The compliments shocked me.Saying nothing, I moved my hand faster up and down the length of his hard penis. His purple glans repeatedly appeared and disappeared, but by altering the timing of my tugging, I made it so that the foreskin retracted completely and stayed retracted as I explored Harry’s ball sack with my left hand.“Fucking suck it,” Harry gasped.