I was not about to ask of course, I just wondered. Over the next few weeks I continued to wonder then asked myself if there had been anyone in the of...ice whose birthday we had not celebrated in the office. I thought of three. I thought about several ruses to find out when their birthdays were but settled on asking if they had worn glasses on their driver’s license photos. Like me all three wore glasses at work. The two guys had not and showed me the license to prove it. One was born. They were leaving South Carolina the next morning, and would be in Ridgeline, sometime on the twenty-first. During that conversation, I made it very clear to her that Emily had big reservations about what would happen when she got back, but that I had already made my choice to stay with Emily."When I get back, we can have a nice talk, and then you can decide, Kenny. I have a lot I want to tell you." I already did decide. If you come back with the attitude that I haven't decided yet, Emily is. Her eyes were fierce, her skin flushed red under her breasts and chin. Her nipples that I loved so much were sharp and tight, and I pinched one, making her wince. Her knees knocked helplessly against my ribs as my cock swung over her shaved pussy, dripping with our mutual juices. Her hands had been splayed against her head, and now she raised them, tentatively, to my shoulders. I watched her pillowy breasts shudder with her every breath. "J-Johnny, please...don't do this..."I bent over her and. I keep the phone off so I can sleep late. Then I usually go for a jog in the park around noon.” “You were friends with Miss Wilson — Ann?” he asked taking a bite out of the cinnamon toast. “Um hmm.” “How long have you known her? This is good.” “About four years, thanks, since I started to college. She helped me get my footing on the mean streets. I couldn’t have survived without her. She taught me the ropes. I was just a naive country girl from a hick town. She’s the one who got me into.