Every time Tony got tough or wouldn’t listen I would rub Bonnie’s ass and thighs, and she would get brave and shoot him down (though patiently —...I very much got the impression that she loved this Guy-Guy.). Tony put up a big fight about where they would live. The Dude had found a house that morning, and was about to buy it when she called him that morning – and he’d already put in a down-payment! Bonnie really faltered at that, so I pulled back the band of her sweats and slipped my hand inside. " He took his own off, except his underwear. "For once I wish I had boxers or shorts," he said looking at his briefs. "Well not like it can happen again." He crawled into bed with the sleeping girl and turned his back to her. Despite his fatigue, he lay in bed a long time before he finally found sleep. A gentle cooing roused him and the warm embrace of girl. Jax smiled back at the girl as he positioned himself at her entrance. He teased her pussy with the head of his cock, lubricating himself. There was blood there as well.Jake had seen such scenes before, and he held his temper. For some reason, though, he felt a sharp wave of guilt. It was as though he was supposed to prevent such things, and failed.Jake shook his head sharply to get rid of unwanted emotions. He couldn't prevent the misery in the world, as he learned years ago. All he could do was to minimize what he himself caused. At least after the war, he chose his own battles, and didn't have to kill kids for wearing a uniform. The next day we woke up next to each other. It was now Saturday morning. We had the whole weekend to share in our newfound love for each other."Come on," I told her, "Let's go downstairs and make breakfast" We trundled downstairs and I made her fried eggs on toast. I loved watching her eat. Knowing that she was properly nourished made me happy.We spent the whole morning and afternoon cuddling and watching romantic comedies on television. I read her some of my favourite poetry and she talked to.