As he brought her arms around her, the bag of kettle corn in his hand bumped against her shoulder blades. She pulled back with a question in her eyes....Dave stepped back and brought the bag into her view."Have some kettle corn!"Jennifer glanced quizzically at Dave but, at his urging, took the bag and opened it. She scooped a few kernels out of the top of the bag."Have some more!" Dave urged again.Still looking a little puzzled, Jennifer thrust her hand deeper into the bag. Dave could see the. . And we did our shopping . she buyed 2 dresses for myself and I thanked her and gave a hug in such a way city people thanks.. And pressed her tightly and kissed on her neck.She smiled and asked does I want anything else.. I took shorts which were above to my thighs.. She did her shopping And returned back to home .Later we thought to prepared dinner. I went with shorts on and t shirt, she was in her nighty. It was so skinny and all her curves were visible. I controlled and touching her mostly. Her mother’s ill.’ ‘Hi, Tommy,’ the woman said and smiled at him. She offered him a small, nicely formed hand. Tommy took her hand and they shook. She had a wonderful voice! Actually, she didn’t look much older than him. Maybe only a couple of years. ‘Ah…hi,’ he said, noticing that his voice cracked a little and his face felt hot. ‘Tommy’s done very well so far,’ Mr. Dreisbach teased. ‘He’s been working here two weeks, now, and he’s only broken a few dishes.’ ‘Aw, Mr. Dreisbach,’ Tommy said. He. "Thank you for an amazing weekend Roy, thankyou." She was crying now so I just held her and brushed her hair with myhand until she regained her composure. She straightened herself up and Igrabbed her bags and we jumped into my car and I took her home.Now I have had several girlfriends but saying goodbye to them after aweekend had never been as hard as it was saying goodbye to Emma thatnight, I was in almost as bad a state as she was dropping her off in herrundown apartment, I felt terrible all.