It was far too exceptional for Ron to match. Much of it was on the sexual front. Ron was there with me all the way. He knew everything I was doing bec...use I knew that one day he would be my partner and I wanted him to know. No, maybe that wasn’t the reason at all. It was more that I wanted him to experience it with me. That’s how close we were.”“I don’t understand why you are telling me all this Ronnie?”“Yes, you do. I wasn’t fooled that day at the football final. I knew why you were there. I. She was so besotted that she did not mind that he did no housework, or washing up, or cooking, or washing or ironing. He needed the time to rehearse and play with the band.He made up for it in his bed with his wonderful loving. While he was out at gigs, or at rehearsals she was able to get her university work done.She stayed over with him often, but went back to Cheryl and Brian's when the pressure of her work got too strong, sometimes for weeks at a time. Zak didn't seem to mind. It did niggle. Withdrawing from her, he reached for the lube. "Pull your underwear down and give me your ass." Pushing her legs apart, he told her to reach back and spread her ass. Inserting a finger in her wet fold, he entered the cunt stroking back out along the wall between her ass and cunt. She liked that rub. He intended to rub her good before he fucked her ass. Reaching for more lube, he pushed five fingers into her. Rising on her knees, she spread her legs and took his hand to the wrist. Pulling her. She raised her gaze up to meet a pair of gorgeous chocolate brown eyes peering back at her. For a moment she could only stare as she took in this handsome specimen. Long and lean, she guessed him at over 6 feet tall with dark brown hair, cut in a popular style, the ends curling at the nape of his neck. His eyes sparkled with amusement and were framed with thick dark lashes, the kind any woman would kill for. He was rugged and masculine looking, Julie fleetingly wondered if he was single, then.