Broad enough to carry the baggage that she had brought to this relationship. Broad enough to break down the doors…walls…fortresses…that she had ...uilt around her heart. Lynn smiled and tried to focus upon his face. But the tears must be back because all she saw was a… *** All she saw was a blur. Lynn sat bolt upright in her bed. The sheets were wet with sweat. But it was a different kind of moisture that collected in a large pool on her pillow. Tears. Tears of a lifetime. Tears of thousand. “Not so fast,” he repeated. “You might as well stay down there.” His cock was hard again, and it sent chills up my spine. This was different.He stopped in front of me, his thick member inches from my face. It was as if time was standing still, and hours seemed to pass before one of us opened our mouth.“So? It’s not going to suck itself,” he said impatiently. “Jeremy, I need to get back. I - I should go,” scrambling to my feet, I rose up a foot off the ground before he shoved me back down. “Wait. ” I followed her into her tiny office, which was barely large enough for her desk, chair and a small filing cabinet. I watched her as she went around the side of her desk and she caught me staring at her ass. A very well defined ass in some very snug pants, as a matter of fact. She sat down and punched some information in her computer as I answered her questions and then handed me a small wallet sized card with my account number on it. I tried to start a conversation, but I had a feeling she. After that revelation, we tried to keep ourselves focused on unpacking her but when I came across something in her second suitcase and pick up a pile of clothes and hummed loudly, to get attention.“Well well well,” I said to myself, but loud enough for jess, who was behind me, to hear. “What do we have here?” I asked.Jess looked over and gasped, “Hey! Give ‘em here!” she yelled,Using my greater height, I lifted the offending clothing above her reach and read aloud the writing on the first.