He kept slowly working his cock in my ass, a little deeper with each thrust. Finally, I could feel his legs against my ass cheeks. He grabbed my hips ...nd held me tight with his cock buried in my ass. He moaned as said my ass was so tight and felt wonderful. He held my hips as he began to fuck me. At first it was long slow strokes, all the way out and then all the way back in. He began to pick up speed as he began to fuck me hard. “Oh god yes, pound my ass, fuck me hard with your big dick,” I. ?’ ‘No,’ said Hansen, ‘not enough.’ ‘I’m here you know,’ she said. ‘Right now.’ ‘I know.’ They looked at each other for a few seconds, but it felt like hours, their eyes exchanging information and memories that only they knew about. ‘So,’ said Laura, taking a slow breath, ‘for now it’s her and you?’ ‘It is.’ Laura nodded. ‘So it is….I guess.’ Hansen loved Laura. She’d saved his life many timesand he had saved hers. It was ironic. She could keep saving him, but she kept losing him. ‘I’m, sorry,’. Tonight is Mussina against Wakefield-Mussina owns us, and Wakefield's no Yankee killer. Tomorrow is Pettite against Low. Pettite owns us, and Lowe pitched a lot in that Oakland series. Plus, there's no Johnny Damon for those first two games. Plus, they're in Yankee Stadium. If we can get back to Fenway for game three with a split in the first two, I'll be delirious." I see your point. Have faith, though, buddy. Those Sox just find a way to win, don't they?" True."I saw Callie before the game.. ” She shakes her head 'yes' in agreement. He then flips her on back and has her head hanging off and moves her head to the right with the left side of her neck exposed. He then goes digging through his left pocket and pulls something out. She couldn't see what it was and hoped that it will be quick and painless; and it was. He removes whatever it was from her neck and helped her sit up. As she sat up, a rush hit her really hard. She asked for something to drink and he gets up goes to her.