And I told her of my opinion of her and she said that I was very perceptive and with that she leaned forward and put a hand around the back of my head...- pulling it towards her face and I could feel her hot breath on my cheeks and lips and she then put her lips to mine and blew the smoke from the joint slowly into my mouth - from her mouth and lungs. Her lips were soft, full and sensuous and the hand on the back of my head - tender and warm and soothing and I started to feel as if all the. "My car's over there, the blue one," I said pointing. There was an older model, white Chevy Camero convertible sitting a few spaces away from where I was parked, though the top was up."That's mine," Christy said smiling indicating the other car. "But yours looks to be a bit roomier," she said still grinning. Reaching down, I once again felt her hand wrap around my now somewhat softened dick, not quite flaccid the same way Joel's now was, but getting there with the somewhat nervous and now. "We come in all sizes Sam, I'm a big man so maybe I'm a little bigger than most. By the way honey, how many erect penises have you seen anyway?" I asked, a small grin on my face."Daddeee!" she exclaimed, and at last back getting back in control of her emotions, held her hand up and proclaimed, "Look!" My God," I exclaimed, and although I had been expecting it, I was still stunned to see the diamonds shining on her finger. Struggling to smile, I sat up and hugged her to me, and as I held her. It would be a relief to get away from the cock hungry pair surrounding me. Leaving the house felt like a long lost freedom. I took my time and enjoyed the few miles to McDonalds. I parked, sent a text to Marie and waited. A few minutes later she came out and got in the car. I asked how she was. “Fine,” was the word she gave, but the squeak in her voice betrayed her. The engine was still off, so I waited. Marie started sniffing and told me her boyfriend had dumped her. He did not even do it in.