"Anita said unabashedly, "I was so startled when did that. But she's so uninhibited, I found myself spilling everything. She did that to you, too?" Uh... yeah. Couple of times." Well," she said, dipping into her ice cream, "Did you blush as much then as you're doing now?"I blushed. "Yeah. How about you?"Anita grinned her demure, charming grin, "I considered disappearing into the floor."So I took a big chance and saw that she didn't seem threatened by the subject, and I swished the ice cream in my. I promise. Martin said, gently massaging her back and holding her tight into his chest. Her warm tears seemed to go right through him. She felt safe and warm enfolded into his arms and pressed into his strong chest. Almost like becoming a part of him. She could hear the rhythmic beating of his heart. It sounded sweet and comforting and she became lost in its music. After a few moments he asked, Do you want to talk? After a long wait as she re-emerged from basking in his quiet strength, she. I told her not to worry and we went to sleep- about 7am I heard water in the bathroom and new she was washing up and she came back and crawled next to me and called my name- I acted like I was asleep and she reached around and softly grabbed my cock and stroked it while whispering my name- My dick was getting hard but I pretended to be sleeping and rolled on my back- She put her head under the covers and put her soft lips around my dick and sucked softly with her hot mouth! Her mouth felt so. I could look at you for hours. You are beautiful." Really? Even with these?" She waved her hand to indicate the marks on her body."Especially with those marks. I hate why they are there, but in a way they accentuate your beauty. And they certainly attest to your character." Character? A killer?" I wouldn't want to argue in a court of law, but as far as I'm concerned, you were wholly justified. Perhaps you've prevented more atrocities."She shrugged, then wandered, still nude, of course, across.