'Better to ask a question of Elizabeth than to court disaster through ignorance, ' he thought."Does Anne know this, do you think?" he asked her."I'm s...pposed to say something like, 'Only if she's not blind and stupid', Stan," she told him, gently, "but in this case I think she's as blinkered as you are." Really?" Stan didn't know what to think. Was that good or bad?"Mmm. So, when you give her the card and present that you'll be buying and wrapping tonight, you can ask her out as well, can't. I don't know whether it was luck or design but you caught me right in the kidneys'She lifted up the loose teeshirt I was wearing and caressed my skin around the tender area. 'There's no bruising that I can see.'The touch of her fingers sent shivers up my body. Her actions could no way be considered sexual but I was instantly aroused. As usual I tried humour to hide my real feelings.'You need to keep that up for at least an hour to avoid any permanent damage.' I laughed.'You wish' she joked. I lifted my head from the pillow as he knelt back between my spread legs to see his face covered with both a huge smile and my juices. I smiled back and was pleased to see that his cock was once again fully erect and dribbling pre-cum onto the bedclothes. He needed no directions from me and I held out my arms and pulling him toward me he instinctively slid his stiff black shiny penis straight into my welcoming pussy. I couldn’t help myself and gave a yelp as he thrust his full length inside me. **** Hidden Romance Sigh I loathe February fourteenth! It’s a sick and masochistic way to remind single people that no one loves them, yeah… that’s Valentine’s Day for you. Stupid frickin’ commercial holiday! My frustration only grew throughout my daily classes, seeing the signs of the approaching damnation. It’s only the seventh, but pink and red hearts line the hallways at UTK effectively breaking my heart more and more with the sight of each one. Let’s be honest I don’t hate Valentine’s Day,.