She had gotten it for Miranda as a gag gift, the other girl couldn’t stand most Japanese pop culture, so Sam would pick things up like this, to occa...ionally torment her. ‘You remembered!’ Sam squealed in joy as the other girl handed her a cup of steaming hot chocolate. Sam was addicted to the stuff. She had packed it with plans on making it herself. It’s always nice, however, when your sweetheart takes the initiative. ‘Always,’ Miranda nuzzled Sam’s ear before placing a kiss upon the other. Spit already applied to my cock, my cock already pushing athis back door. And as I slowly sink my uncovered, raw cock into him, hewails quietly... "Noooooo!" Soon, I am completely buried in him. Balls deep. He struggles to standup. I keep him doubled over wedged to the wall. I see that he has recovered the condom, and is clenching it in his handall the while he is still trying to stand, this makes me chuckle in a low,cruel way. His struggle just adds excitement to the dance, his. I couldn’t hear what he was saying but I assumed that he was telling her about why I was here. That lady then called out my name and I stood up and approached the window. I had finished with the paperwork, she returned my ID and insurance card, and I handed her the clipboard. The door to the side of the office opened and Shawn was standing there. “Come with me and we’ll see what’s going on,” he said. I followed him back into the hallway with exam rooms on either side. We stopped at a scale and. She figured she would stay and head back the next morning, and she would sleep on the couch in his living room. She wound up sleeping in his bed next to him, wrapped in his arms and feeling more secure than she had felt in many years. Surprisingly, she woke up the next morning with no feelings of shame or self-recrimination for spending the night in the bed of a man she had just met. That was the start of the beginning of the rest of her life. He talked her into moving out and renting a room.