I am not sure how much longer I can hold off her advances which have intensified over the last month. I keep telling Carrie, but she thinks it is all ...n my head.Anyway, here I am alone in bed, reading a note that Carrie left on her pillow…Good Morning StudLast night you rocked my world (again) and I have no idea where I got the strength to get up early. Terri and I are spending the day doing girl things, I'll be back by dinner time.Love, Carrie I climb out of bed, noticing my morning wood is. We decided to meet on Saturday and as I stay alone in my flat she agreed to meet 4 lunch and then come over to my place. Finally the lucky day arrived I was all geared up and waiting for her at the restaurant which is very close to my place. After 5-10 min she arrived and looking at her I just opened my mouth. She was wearing a pink T shirt, tight jeans and was looking hot & beautiful. For sure a day before she had been to parlor got all that stuff done to look a beauty queen. We ordered lunch. .. and at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the fire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so we agree without words to dance. His fingers at my waist feel like misplaced coals, and when the phonograph winds slowly to a stop, neither of us moves to restart it. The rushing of the rain water down the dry. ‘Godddd!!’ she groaned. ‘You know exactly how to make me feel so good!’ His intense need somewhat abated, Bobby had control, the kind of control he needed to make love to her the way he really wanted to, thoroughly, slowly, savoring her taste and feel. He sucked her distended nipple between his lips and lashed it with his tongue. Paula squirmed and squealed with delight. He continued doing what he as doing to her breasts for a while, then he kissed his way into the valley between her breasts.