That anyone would love me enough to allow me and want me to hurt her truly moved me. ‘I want you in me. I am your gift.’ I hugged my goddess tig...tly, very much torn. As much as I wanted to make love to her, as much as I wanted to connect with her in the most intimate way possible, I wanted to be able to do it without hurting her, even though I knew that would be impossible. But, despite the necessary pain, I also wanted her to enjoy this experience, to always be able to think fondly upon this. I’m afraid that she’s going to do something stupid and you’ll be involved. Do you get my drift?”“I’m not sure, sir,” Sam answered knowing exactly what he meant.“One of these days, she’s going to be ready to say yes to you. Hell, for all I know she’ll be asking you to do it. I’m not stupid enough to think that you won’t do it. No, I’m not going to ask you to promise that you won’t do it,” Greg said finding it almost impossible to say what he meant. He wondered if there was a good way to let a. She made her way to the sofa and sat down,even as I automatically admired her butt.I walked towards the second bedroom,intending to call my mom.I was past my own room by this time when I remembered me that I was alone at home.The sight of Mrs.Desai had driven that fact clear out of my mind. Thinking quickly,I returned to the living room and told her,"I forgot to tell you,Mom isn't at home." "Ok,I'll come back tommorow." "But she'll be back in 20 minutes,can. "Just don't use too much pink," I'd said.That got me a twisted look from my little lover. "Dan Granger, do I even ACT like I'm a 'pink' kind of girl?"My turn. "Oh, you're plenty pink in all the proper places."And she bounced up and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "Well, you can make me all pink, and I know a part of you that I can make turn purple," she giggled. "Wanna give it a try?" What about dinner?" Grilled cheese sandwiches and canned soup." She gave me that cutey.