Her legs shook as a spasm of pleasure ripped through her. She found it harder to breath and he had barely even touched her! He knew what he was doing ...he would give him that much credit.Her fingers bit into his biceps and he didn't seem to notice or care. His finger traced circles around her clit, pushing it one way then another, making it harder for her to stand on limbs that were starting to feel like jell-o. Suddenly he stopped his circles and flicked the pad of his finger upwards against. Diary, The relationship between Rhee and me changed a bit last night, to say the least. When we were younger, we partook of the usual childhood curiosities about bodies – I felt her developing breasts a couple times when my chest was still plank-like. I remember her breasts being “cool” and soft, yet firm. We also hugged each other in bed and would find after a night’s sleep that one of us was wrapped around the other. However, there were never any overtly sexual interactions, though I admit to. I needed my rest.“Mmumph! What’s wrong?”Trish started to say something, but was interrupted by a loud rattle from the kitchen. Someone was messing with the knob on the back door. I hopped up, opened a drawer in our dresser and picked up my .45. I bought the gun when I was an enlisted man in the Army, before I got smart, transferred to the Air Force and got my commission. It was a GI weapon, probably brought back from Viet Nam. I paid $80 for it and hadn’t asked any questions.“Somebody’s trying. That's it I fucking swear to Christ's holy taint that I'm done giving you chances. The next time you smell what I ate for breakfast you better prepare yourself to get hurt dumb ass cripple cunt fake acting possum playin Forrest fraud. Here I come. I go over for the last time & just smear my asshole all over her face. Fart on her forehead & tell her that's the only kiss I'm giving her til she opens her eyes or I'm going to the camp ground & rounding up all the nasty homeless dudes who live in.