She increased her pace and moaned louder.“Yes ... fuck...”Noting that this talk seemed to turn her on, I tried some more:“Come on, fuck me.”�...Ride my cock.”“You’re fucking ME.”“Do you like fucking my cock with your cunt?”“Yes...” is all she could say.Her head was back and she was using all of her energy to move up and down.“I want IT again.”“You want to come on me again? You want to come on my cock?”“Yes...”“Then grind your pussy against me. Feel my cock in your cunt.”This took her over the edge. "She said to keep in mind what she said about the hotel. What does that mean?" She wanted me to be careful not to invest more than I could get out of the hotel," I explained."I agree you should be careful, but I wouldn't make that the end all of your decision making," Wilson said and I agreed.I was still letting the owner stew a couple of day later when I got the call came from Monument distributing company. "Miss Porter, I was wondering if you would meet me for coffee?" the CEO of the. "It's hard to explain. Can I come in," White asked."Sure," Miller said allowing him inside. White's eyes immediately turnedto the infant in the living room."The kid is already here?" White realized."Yeah, I said I would pick him up," Miller said as if it were nothing.White tried to calm down even as powerful urges were trying to get himcloser to the infant. As if on cue, the baby boy began to cry. Miller wentover to the infant to see what was wrong. "He must be hungry," hedetermined.Miller went. To say I am proud of him would be an understatement. Now that he was back for the summer I loved taking care of him again, making him breakfast every morning and dinner every night, doing his laundry, and basically spoiling him for the simple reason that I could. While he was away at school I joined a yoga class and started to run and work out again three to four times a week. I’m proud that I have been able to keep my figure and have no shortage of offers to date. I suppose the fact that I am.