Cheers."Contrition obviously was not a lasting emotion, but I could tell that she was intrigued by my suggestion. Talking was not an easy matter, my l...ft eye now completely swollen shut, my head still ringing, the drink getting to me in a great rush."You, dear girl, should learn to listen and think before you hit. But this is my therapy for your problem. Who knows, Wilbur might even change his ways in time to enjoy his fatherhood. Cheersh." Don't you go all slobbered over me now, Bert. How can. “ you mean words like tits, cock, pussy and fuck?”She paused a moment, and said, yes and very descriptive. I couldnt believe it. I was getting a raging hard on listening to this event. She said I will continue after I get you another drink. She got up and I looked over to the tan clothed dining chair, and there was a wet spot on it. I was in shock. She came back and quickly sat down to cover it up hoping I didn't notice. She said “ that when he was telling the story that he used description of. She was smiling and being taken like I promised I would do. Being on-top of her and locking eyes with her gave me this sense of power over her body. I felt, for the first time, like I owned her. I owned her pussy. I've never had that feeling before. The way we kiss, the way we fuck, the way we seemed to know what the other wanted at that moment. Was I having feelings for her? Soon enough she was on-top of me and she finally took off her dress. She pulled it up over her head to show off her DD. Amy took me to a storethat sold earrings and explained that a friend of hers worked there and wewere going to get my ears pierced, I reluctantly let Amy's friend piece myears and walked out of the store with a pair of studs in my newly piercedears and the new owner of several pairs of earrings we wandered the mall asAmy explained all the different fashion we were seeing in the windows aswell as the trends.After a lot of walking and talking we returned to my apartment above thestore where we met.