..the girl whom i dreamed about since my adolescent days had given me what every guy in the world wants, a blowjob from the girl next door. I looked d...ep into her big, brown eyes as i tried to think of the most amazing thing to say. At this point i didn't know if we were best friends, boyfriend/girlfriend, fuck buddies, or any other backward ass term that could (& probably would) be used to describe us. The best thing i could think of was "Elly...i think i love you, what you did for me. Continuing up to your neck, and finishing by gently nibbling your ear. I feel your erection pushing against my leg and feel it slightly wet with precum. I lie next to you and use my nails to run them over your body, feeling you involuntarily move your pelvis in my direction, indicating you're excited by what I'm doing. You hear me giggle, knowing again that what I have planned is going to be good and you wonder what it is.I climb onto you, my knees resting either side of you and continue. I thought, after what she'd made me do, standing at the counter in the kitchen, there was some justice to this request of Lissa's. Almost as if Lissa knew, and was assisting. Hmm." ... as long as you're careful, of course," Lissa concluded, her expression turning serious again. And added -- unnecessarily reminding us all of how things had been progressing -- "Trust me, I did it just the other day, sitting across from Jason just like this, and it went just FINE." She then widened her grin even. “About 34 hours,” she said calculating. “It’s Wednesday morning.”“My God,” I said. “I need to check in. Riley will be panicked.”“Don’t tell me Riley is your wife,” Peg moaned.“No, my partner,” I answered.“Thank goodness,” she said and rolled on top of me with another kiss. “I did not haul your ass out of that river and thaw your freezing body with my own for someone else.”I blame it on the pollution in the Chicago River affecting my brain. I couldn’t for the life of me sort out my priorities.