“I’m not going out to singles bars, for God’s sake. I’m only at the library.”She sipped her wine. “But don’t you remember dear? You must... That’s where we met.” Tom hadn’t meant to return. Not after what his wife had said. But he had, and Lilly was there, cross-legged as usual, perched on a table at the back of the library. She looked different: she wore an unseasonal summer dress rather than jeans. She was hatless and wasn’t reading. Instead she was sucking a straggle of her own tousled blonde. He quietly slid the glass door to the side getting behind me. I never saw nor heard him due to my own thoughts and voice. Slowly his hands inched around my body. His hands covered my mouth and eyes having a tight grasp on my body. I screamed freaking out but soon felt his cock inbetween my legs. He softly spoke into my ear, " If you dont shut your trap this will be harder on you. You have been a very naughty girl and deserve punishment for watching daddy and getting off by him." At his words I. She had driven home wondering if he had really felt the same as her, or was she just being foolish? She had wondered if she would ever see him again, or if he was done with her since he’d gotten what he’d wanted. Then, he had written her and the whole world opened up for her again. She had almost given up, almost let life beat her……Thoughts of him, the words they had shared filled her, In her imagination… … He was there behind her, his arms wrapping around her as he pressed her to him, his. They might have had a 69 again last night, Alisha thought. She poked Nyla to wake her up, but it made no effect. Alisha bent down and pinched Nyla’s pink nipples, which made Nyla wake up with a slight moan. “What the hell are you doing?” Nyla groaned.“We didn’t come here to bathe in these idiot’s juices!” Alisha growled at Nyla“Oh yeah!” Nyla murmured as she got up, “I will wake him up with one last hand job,” she giggled.Nyla immediately grabbed his slightly hard cock. Her touch was enough to.