His kiss on her hair had caught her by surprise. It was oddly gentle, soft and almost affectionate; a contrast to the person she'd seen so far.She'd b...en so pissed off at him yesterday. After everything they'd been through, after all the time she'd spent caring for him, she hadn't deserved his snapping at her in the morning. Her question was innocent. In all the excitement she'd forgotten he'd lost his memory.Lying in bed quietly, Bianca smiled to herself. She'd given him the cold shoulder. Bob reached down, as he pulled himself out of her, he pulled her dress down, taking her drink from her he thrust it in Kelly’s hand, grabbed hold of Frankie’s hand and practically dragged her out of the pub.When they got outside, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply.“Come on I need you to sort this hard on out now.” Bob pulled her none too gently along, they quickly found any alleyway so she pushed him up against the wall, opening his jeans, pulling at his now soaking wet and very. Please, give her my best wishes when you see her."With that, Tracy left Ronnie and me alone."Well, what do you think?" Ronnie asked me."I think if he fucks up, I'll be on his ass faster than he can cover it," I said."OK. Going back to the hospital?" he asked."No, I'll just call her, and then hit the sack." John, you never heard me say this, but I want you to take a stiff belt before you turn in." I still have a couple of hours before the twelve-hour cut-off; I may just do that," I responded.I. As they slid away, they revealed a triangular patch of neatly-trimmed hair, pointing to her sweet slit. The crotch of the panties was dark and damp with her juices - a little secret revealed. "Look how wet you are," I observed. "I can't wait to taste you." I slipped the panties off the ends of her feet, and began to gradually kiss my way back up her legs: left ankle, right ankle, left knee, right knee, left thigh, right thigh... I teased my way closer to where they met, taking my time. Kriti.