It was still so hard to believe. I was used to being Ashley the aloof, the self-centered. No matter what I did, no matter how many times I received pr...ise for something other than my looks, there was a small twinge of doubt it was real, a fear the old Ashley would return. But she wasn’t returning this evening. We drove to the bus station and sat on a bench holding hands and grinning stupidly. We didn’t have to keep a lookout for Sandy. We heard her squealing as she came at us like a missile.. He doesn't.)The welcome home was enthusiastic ... satisfying and thorough. Changing the sheets for a dry spot and opening the windows on both ends of 'the attic' dissipated the 'freshly fucked' atmosphere. Our happy lovers showered and headed out to replenish depleted energy sources ... PIZZA!Anyone watching the pair would never expect they were married ... married couples don't cuddle on one bench in a booth ... nor do they feed each other choice tidbits ... and they certainly never have to. " God Bill that has happened?" I was fired" No, I mean, that has happened with the cutter?" "She has also been fired."Hair smellingA young secretary is doing photocopies at the office when one of his colleagues said:"Hmmm, your hair smells awfully good!"Immediately, the secretary will see his head and complained to him of being sexually harassed! "How so?" asks the boss"He told me that my hair felt awfully good ..." replied the girl"And then," exclaims the chief, "I would have thought it was. Where he proceded to lay on top of my. I felt tiny and helpless under his muscular body.As his cock slid down in between my soft white smooth thighs I felt my legs willfully begin to spread apart for him and my tiny lil ass puckered in excitment. His massive cock slid down the crack of my ass and rested on my opening. .Our lips and tongues met softly pressing and moving against each others I got butterflies like I the girl I was becoming . In the heat of true passion our bodies meshed.