"She did," Allie confirmed. "And I bet all yours look the same as mine did." In what way?" I'd send out short snippets with a bit of news about me, an... asking a related question in return. A short friendly note. Frank's replies weren't any longer than my notes to him. And while he'd briefly answer my questions, he never asked any of his own back in return. Additionally, Nancy pointed out that for a number of my e-mails, his replies had exactly the same number of words in them. And that wasn't. I guess that worked out alright, she thought. She decided to try it again, only this time when she came back to the bottom, she wrapped her lips around the tip. Hunter hissed in a slow breath and groaned.“Damn, Baby Girl. That feels so good. Now suck it in deeper. Go as far down as you can.”She did as he asked, and drew in farther into her mouth. She kept going until he hit the back of her throat, making her gag a little. She then came back up to the top, before going back down, only this time. They just sat staring at what was on show. Was this really happening I asked myself? Having imagined something of the like many times it now hardly seemed real - here I was with half my breasts exposed and my skirt pulled up for Greg to gaze at.I sat there transfixed and waited to see what would happen next, which did not take long. I told him I would love a foot massage and as he quickly moved in I threw an arm around him and pulled his hand to stroke my thigh. He kissed me on the mouth and. "What's up?" he asked bluntly when he came to the phone. I could already hear hostility in his tone."I was wondering if you wanted to come over for a little bit?" I asked. "Or maybe I could come over to your place." I got things to do," he said. "Did you get a ride home today?" Yeah," I answered. "Cindy gave me..." Cool," he interrupted. "Do you want a ride tomorrow, or is she going to take you then too?" That's kind of what I wanted to talk to..." You want a ride or not, dude?" he demanded, an.