He wanted her to understand that nowwas always between them. To compromise, he eased forward to delicately part her inner lips and quell her eagerness...with the head of his shaft, flexing the tip at the very edge of ecstacy."More."She wriggled onto him, squeezing him inexorably between her thighs, drawing his flesh deeper to bring them together as one. Her nails raked his back and buttocks, took his sacs in hand and squeezed gently, feeling them swell with lust as he sank into the welcome. ." Were the only words he said as he 'escorted' me out to my car and even opened the door for me. I got in and immediately put my iPod earphones in and played a mixture of the saddest most depressing music and the angriest most horrible loud screamo I had on it. I guess he tried to talk a few times as we were driving out of my small hometown but I couldn't hear anything. I curled up into the tightest ball I possibly could and cried and went to sleep. I woke up to him pulling my arms from over. I was afraid that if I did fall in love with him that he may not feel the same about me and I would be heartbroken. I needed to be careful. We returned to the limo, and Ray opened the door for us. I stepped in and then Rich. He closed the window that separated the back of the limo from the chauffer that was driving. He looked at me again and kissed me. His right hand slid softly to my should and the one strap on my dress holding it up. I was braless and he soon found that out by sliding the. It was up to him to make everything work out.He decided to take them out to dinner. Laura had said something about the hairdresser's that evening. She'd recently gotten in the habit of going to a very chic coiffeur, Mr. Joseph, and as with most of his customers, she took an appointment whenever she could get one. That would be perfect, he thought, stepping on the gas and passing a dawdling VW... he'd take them out somewhere nice, talk to them, get to know them... make friends. This decision had.