We lay there slowly fucking and kissing, a lovely, warm comfortable feeling. As we picked up the pace I could feel that familiar feeling of my cock ge...ting close to exploding. “I’m going to cum deep inside you,” I whispered in Meg’s ear. I pounded my cock into her. “Yes fuck me, cum inside me,” she gasped back. After several hard thrusts I could feel the walls of her pussy contract around my cock and that was enough to trigger a wonderfully hard orgasm. My balls emptying their hot spunk deep. I’ve still got his car keys because he said he was too drunk to drive.’ ‘Where’s his flat? Could we get your clothes from his car?’ Sugar-Plum told me where his flat was, the make and number of his car, and the street in which it was parked. ‘OK, Sugar-Plum. We’re getting a taxi, going to his car, getting your clothes and I’ll put his car keys through his front door. You won’t have to see him.’ ‘But where will I go?’ she wailed. ‘You can come home with me. I’ll take you home tomorrow, dressed. Diary,[Written September 17]Shortly after I woke, I remembered that this was a special day, that there would be a party this evening.“What caused that smile,” Heather asked quietly.“I often smile when I wake up with you two, as that makes me happy. I’m so very glad that I chanced my friendship with Rhee, as so much wonderfulness has resulted from going out on that limb.”“Yeah. I’ve occasionally wondered what my life would be like without that change in your relationship with her. If you two. And still, the more he tiptoed around her and tried to comply with her strange “rules,” the crankier she got. Bradley wondered what she really wanted from him. He was sick of it all but she would still lead him into the bedroom a few times a week for an energetic fuck and that kept him going. And then, one day, she left. Bradley thought it would have been nice if she’d apologized for being a crazy bitch, but all she said was, “We’re not fulfilling each other’s needs” in her pretentious,.