Want to talk to her?" God, yes!"Laura handed the phone to Stevie, who made smoldering eyes at her all during her conversation with Rhonda. She was an ...mpressive actress. Now that they knew where Rhonda was, and how long she was likely to remain there, the prospects of thrilling sex were almost inevitable. Yet Stevie cooed and mewled to Rhonda on the phone while her eyes were locked with Laura's, pulsing heatedly.Finally, she hung up. "We've got about three hours to rock and roll," she. I knew the climaxes were coming one right after another. She could barely hold herself up and my hand on her butt was the only thing keeping her upright.I had decided we had gone too far to stop now.Without breaking a movement, I pulled her up in the air with my hand on her butt. This, of course, put her in a completely new angle on my dick and she squealed when it touched her.I carried her to my bedroom while she was still grinding away. It made it a little difficult to walk, but I managed. I. I spoke, barely above a whisper. "I love you, Tina." Though the statement suprised me, I really did mean it. As I held her, I felt a damp spot form on my shirt. I lifted her head and looked into her eyes. "Hey, why are you crying?" Noone has ever said that to me before?" She sniffled.I pulled her back tighter into my arms, kissing the top of her head. "Well, I mean it, with all my heart." You dont know how happy that makes me. Ive loved you for a long time now, but I was scared to do. "We made a date for one Thursday because her fiance who worked in the same business was always out of town on work on Thursday. I meeting was to take place during Ann's lunch break. We arranged to met in a supermarket car park. Ann was wearing a long black coat to keep out the cold of the early December day when first I saw her.Ann was petite 5' 3", slim. 33 years old. Dark hair. I would guess 34C bra cup. She lived in a smallish country town where everyone knew everyone else and no one would .