You start bucking against my face and when I look up at you your biting and sucking on your finger and moaning like its the best head you've ever gott...n. I stop for a minute to watch you lay there out of breath and just admire how absolutely gorgeous you are. You ran your fingers through my hair as if to say please keep going but not wanting to push my head back down there like a man would do. I sat up and Took off my tshirt and kissed on your neck and around your ear while I tied your hands up. I sure as hell wouldn’t mind some deep kisses. It’s probably better that I wait until we get to the apartment, but I’d also love to be fucked, fondled, or otherwise gotten off.”Jerry’s instincts were perfect, when he simply scooped Rose into his arms and carried her to Sandra’s apartment. “Please, Jerry, take my clothes off. You and Sandra can hug me, but if you want to do more, I’d find it very comforting.” She started to cry again. They indeed undressed her, but limited themselves, for the. "A smile. I saw a smile. When I stood, she stood with me. "Hold my hands, Dave, while I say a prayer for my Tia Estella. She was very good to me. If ... We would have a good life in America."I let her take my hands. She nodded her head, spoke softly in Spanish for a minute. "You would have liked her, Dave. She may have made you a good wife." I would have enjoyed meeting her. She was somebody who made Lita happy." It is late. Let us go to bed."And I have a million thoughts in my head. I went over, and in an hour or so, after we had gotten nice and mellow, and played around a little bit, there came a knock on the door. He answered it, and in walked something out of one of my masturbation fantasies. Tall, dark and handsome. Very dark, very handsome. We were introduced, then Walter sat down and took out a few joints and a couple of bottles of Rush. Our host poured him a glass of Scotch, his favorite drink. I had one, too. He told me to come over and sit on the couch next to.