Jerrod kept on feeling the boobs. Round and round his hand moved, on her breasts he progressed, rolling over them, and touching down here and there on...her nipples too. When he felt the nipple, he’d stop, and pay attention to it. Once having done that, he would slide his hand underneath the bra so that he could feel the actual tit and specifically her nipple. “I’ll assume that you’d like this hard?” he said with a smile. “Oh gosh, yes please Jerrod…do what you want, okay?” And that was what he. She then sat on my lap and started rubbing her breasts in my face the feel of her soft skin and the delicious smell of female sweat and some mysterious perfume got me going again. Then at that point she starts rubbing her body against mine and I can feel her hot minty breath beat against my ear in in rapid succession as she goes faster and faster ,then I begin to moan as I can feel my heart rate rising and my penis becoming rock hard and then she stops.‘Your guy, you have to put him back I. Kind of adds to the fun and excitement. I didn't hear any complaints. We decided we had a lot to take care of so we set the date for two weeks from Yesterday. That falls on a Saturday. Over the next few days we made arrangements. Setup the date for the church, arrange for the minister and organist, order flowers, sent out invitations, set up the caterers for the reception. On the sly, unbeknownst to Grace, I called a travel agent and booked a cruise leaving out of Galveston. I checked with. I looked at my calendar, Feb 14th. 'Oh great.'I felt wrecked and ended up skipping work. I called in sick and sat on my couch flipping through channels on my TV throughout the entire day. It got dark and I felt scared. 'Annie, why aren't you back yet?' I thought. She should be back by now.I didn't want to be alone, but the idea of calling someone or going out scared me, but to my surprise, Phillip showed up at my door.I was confused when I looked out my peephole and saw his unmistakable.