’ He watched her blush and smiled. ‘Would it help if I told you I dream of you?’ She looked up at him confused. ‘I do, I dream of your sweet m...uth.’ He brushed his thumb over her mouth, ‘I dream of what it can do to me I dream of your kisses and of you sucking my cock. I’m sorry if I embarrass you but at lest now you know.’ He leaned in and kissed her softly. Putting his hands on her waist and he waited for her to respond. He was about to pull way in defeat when she did respond and just like. Also there was quite a resemblance to me. He was an average guy like me with nearly the same built. His hair was brown and short just as mine, a bit darker maybe. Or was I just making that up because I wanted to be in his place?Hours passed by as I lay on my bed and thought about today’s events. The sun was already going down when I heard the front door slam. This had to be my mom. I suddenly got a bit nervous. Somehow I had managed to avoid thinking about the future. What would happen now?. She swallowed in anticipation. Will’s head dipped low. She felt his breath. Then suddenly, his tongue swept up through her in one long, slow stroke. She twitched involuntarily. She didn’t know what she’d expected, but it wasn’t that.That was… nice. Not explosive or overwhelming. It was a bit of a letdown after the hunger of the kiss they’d shared earlier, and after watching Bella’s exuberant response this morning. Then he did it again. Her fingers clenched into the bedspread and she dropped. " Sticky latch." What are you going to do?" I don't know yet. Let me think on it."I pushed and pulled with hand power but it didn't work. I finally used the sonic tool. It vibrated the hell out of the metal but the handle moved as long as I held the tool on it. The tool almost slipped once and I used tape to hold it to my sweating hand. Eventually the handle gave way.A small lightweight pry bar/scraper sold in Canadian Tire got the window open. Before I left my perch I took out the fake window.