There was a vase of beautiful yellow roses on the table on my side of the futon and a small green ice chest on the floor next to his. I took one rose...from the vase to smell it and accidentally pricked my thumb on a thorn resulting in a drop of blood. I held it up to show him and he said, ‘A rose without thorns is like love without passion.’ I read Danny’s mind as he carefully took the yellow rose from me and deliberately punctured his thumb on a thorn. We pressed our thumbs together mingling. ” I grab my keys and tell her that I’ll be right back. On return to the floor with my toolbox, her apartment door is open. I knock and enter, closing the door behind me. Most of her stuff is unpacked already. There’s a long black sofa that wraps into a corner, some designer coffee table and a small dinner table that would seat four. Other than that no decorations. “The sweaty workmen did their jobs well, I see.” “Ah yes, they where very helpful.” “I see. Well here’s the toolbox. Would you like. I moan as its vibrations pleasure me. I see Sydney and her bed keeps rising up to the horse cock. I look up over my own bed and see another horse. It's cock further from my pusdy than hers. Then. Sydney's bed is raised so high it meets the horses cock. Sydney screams noo don't don't put it in. The head slips in and Sydney passes out. Avery takes the horse cock out and moves the horse back into a stable. He moves to me. Maybe you'll be stronger he says and raises my bed. I can feel the cock on. My eyes were locked on the movement of her butt under her tight jeans as she walked. My cock was pressing uncomfortably against my jeans as I stared at her."Why was I reacting this way? This was not my first time seeing her, " I asked myself.Valerie was still living at home as she finished college. Normally she was just arriving and I was leaving and vice-versa when I visited Ray, so our meetings were very brief. I always thought her very pretty but that's as far as it went, now I couldn't take.