"We met at the movie theater on a Tuesday night; picked because hardly anyone went out on the town that night and I was unlikely to be seen with him. ...We made out in the back row of the theater and I’m not at all certain he even got inside me. But he did make a hell of a mess, I had his stuff all over my dress, down my legs and worst of all, much of it between my legs."I hadn’t thought it through that well, I knew about the risks of getting pregnant and thought I would just make him pull out. The other side of the filter was ground shrubs to hide the filter from the golf course. At the wall he grabbed her hand, pulling her behind the wall.She found herself pushed up against the block wall and Manuel pushing his body against her. She wanted to cry out, but his mouth quickly covered hers. His tongue pressing against her tongue. She could hear the happy sounds of the people on the other side of the wall. She could see the hills of the golf course over the top of the shrubs. In the. I opened the patio door for her with coffee cup in hand and immediately her eyes dropped to my shorts which for once actually covered me, “Oh sorry Frank, am I too early?” she said grinning to which my only reply was.. “Oh no, just in time for coffee” which judging by her expression was music to her ears.As I invited her in I could see close up how tight her shorts were as the thin fabric wedged up the crack of her rounded arse and it obvious she had nothing underneath as there were no visible. She brought the ring up close to see it cracked and dull, no longer glowing like before."Damn it! Just great!" She shouted, kicking the fridge door with a cacophony of plates and jars plinking off each other. Naomi paused and slowly opened the fridge door once again to find a slew of food that Naomi loves. A few things fallen over because of Naomi kicking it but its the most beautiful thing she's ever seen. She was almost in tears as she began to pull out food and eat it on the poorly made.