Celina talked to him and continued to talk to him until she had him convinced that Bobby hadn't caused her to leave him. It was almost a year into the...r marriage before John relented. I never believed he had fully forgiven Bobby but he tried."I was now beginning to understand why John had said what he did when he walked out on me. He was blaming Bobby again and I guess I could understand why. Even though it was not true on my part. But Bobby's? I couldn't know for sure."What can I do? Will John. I started to slowly slide my fingers in and out of her pussy, much to her satisfaction. Her breathing became heavier and her pussy got wetter. I started to explore, finding her clit, I started to rub this, and she let out even more moan, getting louder and louder. I wanted to remove her panties, to make things easier, so slowed down, then pulled my fingers out. I could see her wetness on my fingers... she grabbed my hand and licked my fingers, giving me and smile as she did.“I want to take off. " A wide-eyed innocent look, laughter in his eyes."What about you?" Oh, I'm fine. Sweet dreams. What did you dream about?"The question was simple, thrown like a smooth, perfect stone into a plate-glass window. She blanched, started to say something, hesitated. She'd dreamt of him last night. He was looking at her, the innocent look gone, his eyes staring straight back at her, pinning her, daring her to deny what he already knew.She blinked, took a sip of coffee to cover herself, and mentally. "Shoddy? Martha was shoddy. But --"And ugly."Ugly?"But why?" What do you mean but why?"Green dragon eyes, loading up fire canisters."Why? She's just my friend." Was, Eric. She was your friend. I'm your friend now, Eric."She licked my ear, pausing to nibble and then bite it. Suddenly the hand crawling around my cock was gone. She was standing up, the green and white jumpsuit gone, nipples hard and ready."Fuck your friend, Eric."My hard cock pounded into her, toppling her onto the satin bed and.