.she as like yes…i was like can i ask u something…can i give u hug…i dont know just like that i feel like…she was like okay and as we were in ...leeping position while hugging her leg fell over my leg and we were in the hug position for a min and then i was like can i give u a kiss…please just want to experience what it is…and then she dint answer ..she was like..this is wrong…but then i again came in hug position and lifted my head and put m lips onto her and she instantly replied with her. It brought a smile to her face. Morton was wonderful. She knew in her heart that he was a better match for her than Bobby, if she was honest with herself.But when she had seen Bobby with his face covered in dried blood, the depth of emotion it caused could not be denied. Her visceral reaction was forcing her to reassess her feelings. The fact that she was here in Bobby's room with him and Sammy, instead of in Julie's room with her boyfriend, said something. She just wasn't sure what.As she sat. Please keep reading..." She does. but her voice is getting breathy and unsteady. She has to pause occasionally. No one else can see... it is a large book covering her lap. She feels my touch, tracing lightly on her skin, under the book. her voice is unsteady, breathy, and she has to pause again... It gives away her faux protestations..."Please... oh, no." You read a few sections aloud. Your voice choppy at times, and you pause to take in a breath every so often. You continue to read, as best. " This time it was me that smiled. "Show me your tits." She pulled down on the neckline of her blouse till her tits popped out. She held them up with her hands. They had to be 38 DD's and they were the color of milk chocolate with big, almost black nipples. "You got a deal. My name is Tanyka." She stood up and walked over to me and pressed her jugs into my hands.I took her into my back office and sat her on the edge of the bed. I stood in front of her and dropped my pants. She leaned.