He was smiling, almost grinning at the two women. Lynn smiled back and threw her arms around him."John," she said. "I thought you were out of town."... She kissed him, then turned to Natalie. "Nat, this is John Rutledge, an old -- umm -- friend of mine. John, this is Natalie Quinn. She and I work together."John smiled and gently shook Natalie's hand. "Very pleased to meet you, Natalie. Are you two here with anybody?" Not until just now," Lynn said, hugging his arm."Great," John said. . John was horny as fuck and I wanted his cock and if he was in the mood, he was getting whatever he wanted.“Oh, John fuck me, stick your gorgeous hot cock in me and spray me with your spunk, I want it now,” I screamed almost begging for him to get inside me. As I lay there waiting for his lovely, although fair sized cock to go in me, not that I cared how big it was, I noticed a slight hesitation, myself I was ready to shoot my load and when he entered I knew I would, but he didn’t, he was. I didn’t want to make a move on you because I also felt that it could fuck up our relationship. Ever since you started to grow breasts, I knew that you were going to turn into the girl you are today. I’m glad I kissed you. I’m glad you saw my dick tenting up the sheets. I may have been embarrassed then, but that was only because I didn’t know if you felt the same way I did.”She started to cry more. Did I say something wrong? “Why are you crying, Jamie, did I say something wrong?” I. I stayed over with her, and the first thing that struck me was her changed demeanour, she slipped from her everyday schoolgirl persona, into a night tie vixen, by slipping from her drab everyday clothing into a Margo Robbie like character, as depicted in the movie, "Suicide Squad", short tight shorts, decorative and torn netted tights, and nipples jutting out from her unfettered small titty's, under her cotton t-shirt.When I saw her I asked her why, and her hand movement spoke volumes, her.