“Don’t do it for me. Do it for yourself,” I said, turning to look into her beautiful green eyes. The room was dark, but there was enough light t... see her smile.“Okay, I’ll do it for me,” Nicola giggled and I told her I would phone the guy tomorrow to set it up. Her arms tightened around me, and we both drifted into a contented sleep.The next morning, we slept off our hangovers, then after something to eat, I stumbled across Eddie’s card as I emptied my pockets and decided to give him a ring,. They’re a lovely couple. She’s short, light-skinned and very pretty, and I overheard her say she works as an accountant somewhere in Ontario. Probably Windsor since she and her husband live there. The folks gathered at the condo seemed nice enough, and there was food and drink aplenty. More than half of those present were barely over twenty, so at twenty-seven, I didn’t feel too out of place. I’ve often been told that I look much younger than my twenty seven years. I guess good Black doesn’t. Yes, I was enjoying this second round as much as Marlene was, but I also had in mind to make her sore enough to be more sympathetic to me come tomorrow morning. That was really all I was thinking of: making her come as many times as I could and showing her that it was not a complete bed of rose petals. I stroked at my most comfortable rate and settled in for the long haul. I lost count of the number of orgasms that Marlene had after the sixth one, but I do know that she had several more before. ’ Brandon sat up and looked at Ashley standing next to the window looking as lovely as usual and thought, ‘It certainly is.’ Before he rose to see what had inspired the awe, although he had a good idea. Sure enough he looked out to see the ground blanketed in a fresh layer of bright white snow as small white flakes floated down. It was a scene right out of a postcard. Brandon smiled at the childlike look of joy on Ashley’s face and kissed her on the cheek before holding her from behind. They.