He distantly heard her ranting in orgasm, the memory of the night before poking its way through his reality and making him even harder as he returned ...is eyes to hers. He saw her look up to meet his look, but her eyes had obviously been on his cock. He smiled and stepped towards her, leaning in to kiss her as he felt the warm water wash over him. The kiss didn’t last very long. After a few seconds Zoë pulled away and dropped slowly to her knees, wrapping a dainty hand around Mike’s throbbing. Com/ ) so I got those, some black pudding and other bits for a good fry-up. I was sure my daughter would appreciate the rare treat. Whilst I was paying the sight of the lottery machine reminded me to check my numbers. A quick check in my pocket ensured that I needed to do this at home as I didn't have the ticket with me.Both Kate and I agreed that the fry-up was an excellent idea, with my daughter sarcastically saying that it was about time I had one. After doing the dishes and a few other. He was wracked with guilt about leaving her there to face them alone. He knew that it was the responsible thing to do, that he had done it for the right reasons and that she had pushed him to go, but it didn't help ease his mind. He was here and she was there and it was too late to do anything about it.His mind kept drifting to Pan. He and Pan had been contemporaries, and had even shared a few classes at the Citadel when they were in training. They had never been friends, exactly, but since. He turned back to face her. – Unarranged, he smiled. Now, I think dinner’s on me? What’re you for? They found a cramped table in the corner beside the fireplace, but it wasn’t so cramped that her thigh had to press against his. She nursed her glass of Irn-Bru as he started on his second pint of ale: – Always the problem, being the driver, she moaned. And I really feel like a good bucketful tonight! He considered her meditatively, excitement stirring: – I can cancel the meal order, we don’t.