For a few seconds it didn't register with Robert that she wanted the towel, or that she was even speaking. His eyes continued to carefully examine eac... and every inch of Diane's body. "Oh, yeah. Sorry about that." He held the towel out with the sad realization that the beautiful sight would soon be covered up. Diane took the towel, dropped it on the table and offered the young man some money. He smiled when he realized that he could still enjoy the view. I don't think he had blinked the. It was huge in her hand.She began to stroke it, and it wasn’t long before it became hard. Erect, it was even bigger in her hand. So big, that she realized she was going to have to use both hands.Why was she doing this?He let her do this for awhile, and loved that fact that she’d been looking into his eyes the entire time.He wondered how far this would go.He decided to test the water.Chris gently removed Claire’s hands from his dick. He lightly grabbed the right side of the back of her head and. ’ Stepping back Annie let him into her little apartment. Conner came in, taking off his cowboy hat, he set it and the flowers on the small coffee table that stood before her couch. Taking a deep breath, he turned and gathered her in his arms. ‘I keep remembering the other night, you were like fire in my arms. Annie we’ve known each other for a few years now. Just in the last six month have I started thinking of you as a woman and not just my friend. I know that this is technically our second. She's always been there.Nobody misses her. Nobody is looking for her. Nobody but me even knows sheexists. And I can't get rid of her.I've thought about killing her several times, but I can't. Any injury Iinflict hits me twice as bad. I can't cut her any more than I could severmy own neck. And it's not that I want her to suffer. I want to end hersuffering, but I can't. She is so very fragile and vulnerable, and itbreaks my heart to see her sad. It would be easier if I could truly hateher, but I.