I looked into her tear filled brown eyes and blinked away my own tears. “I’m not a lesbian.” She said.“I know.” I said.“Are you?” She as...ed.“No. No, it’s…you know, like it just feels good.” I said.“So you aren’t like…you know.” She asked.“What?”“You know, you aren’t like going to be all weird and think like I’m your girlfriend or something weird like that?”“God no!” I said the words but inside I felt something screaming. What was I saying?! Of course I wanted her to be my girlfriend! I had been. "Just as soon as I..." And you've put on weight," Pauline said, interrupting him. "At least ten pounds over this last month." Putting on weight?" Jake asked incredulously. "I don't think so." You don't think so?" she asked. "You haven't been working out since you came home from the tour. You're eating nothing but high calorie and high fat foods and you're drinking like a fish. You don't really think the dry cleaners shrank your tux do you? Did they also shrink your blue jeans and your. The ceiling was much lower and a single lamp left on the floor shed light down the aisle, books s**ttered about, some in piles as tall as me. From where I stood I could barely make out her figure moving even farther back. Her shoulder straps still swung at her sides to the rhythm of her step, and I could see her bottom shift through her skirt. I turned the corner to find her there, tucked away in a little nook, sitting taught upon a stack of ancient books. Her back kept straight so as to keep. She then walked over between me and the island and intentionally pretended to accidently brush her ass against my cock and said excuse me. the slow way in which she did this turned me on to no end!!!Then, she looked back at me saw my open mouth, licked her spoon again, i bit my lip again, and she made a quiet motion with her finger n whispered, wanna fuck? I nodded yes, knowing this house was hard wired with cameras and she pointed down, so we then proceeded down to the basement. Once down.