He still thought of her, every day, many times a day. The deep depression that he felt was his only protection from his memories of her. The car had s...erved to avoid a young girl, who was running across the road to her mother without looking, and it had caught Caron a glancing blow. It wouldn’t have been too serious, but when Caron fell she’d struck her head on the raised ironwork of a manhole cover. And that was that. Stan had been visited at work. When the policewoman said, ‘Please sit down,. His midsection actually wrapped around my hand a bit, so deeply it was buried! His face turned red, then blue, then purple... before his eyes rolled back in his head and he hit the deck.Dee came running out of the back bedroom and wrapped her arms around me, crying and laughing. "I saw that last little bit from the hallway. God, I was so happy you nailed that sonofabitch, I almost wet my pants."I pulled her in and held her close for a moment, then I pulled away slightly and looked down at her. "You deserve to be spoiled," he countered with pride, trying to put Connie out of mind.After a wonderful lunch of fried chicken and salad and some fine conversation, he walked her back to the office, enquiring a little reticently if she'd care to see him again that evening. To his joy, she accepted and they agreed on his place which was more private, they agreed. In readiness for her arrival, he tidied around as best he could to try to make as presentable as possible. He really did need to find. She turns and I cup my hand over the furry bulge of her sex mound between her legs. Her mound is just the right size for my hand, as if it was made just for me! Through her coarse pubic hair I feel her vagina slit. I slip my fingertip in between her labia and begin to stroke her slit near the top where her sensitive clitoris lies. She gasps with the sudden pleasure!Her hand goes down and begins to play with my penis and balls. My penis is half erect sticking straight out in front of me. She.