"You and every other cheerleader in school."She let a block go by without saying anything."You want to know something?" she asked."Sure," I said."I do...'t care how many boys fantasize about me. You're the only one who will ever get to look at me naked while you do it." Let's not get carried away," I said. "You're going to get married some day." Of course," she said. "But until then, only you." Now I think you're getting a little freaky," I said.She laughed and undid her seat belt to scoot over. Rod is very possive, jealous and doesn't like spending money. Still Jane couldn't wait to get on with asking for his advice, so she went to the loo (ladies to Americans).Although she could speak on Whatsapp Jane had to type her message: “JJ im at my wits end how can I pay a bill of £1200, Im not working and how could I explain it to Rod.” “Jane you will have to make some money but what could you do? If you had a big win at the horses, the lottery or something like that but that would be such a. A real good acquisition, with a very pretty face and naturally muscular build. And what a cock! Other than that, of course, his kind was dime a dozen. As any lady well knew, poor boys could basically just be purchased or a*****ed for her enjoyment at any time. No one of note would miss them. Manual labor and never having too much to eat kept them fit: all those problems that women born to luxury and privilege need not care about."Hold him up a while," Dimillah told Sherzi, as the woman next. Saying so, we very slowly got our faces closer and our lips just very perfectly hooked on to each other as we locked ourselves into the most passionate kiss we had ever had. It was not the usual one filled with lust. It was much more intense. It was much more passionate and filled with love and nothing else. Even the kiss which hardly lasted for a couple of minutes seemed like it lasted for a lifetime!As we parted from our kiss, we looked into each others’ eyes very lovingly as Malvika pinched.