Driving back to catch the last ferry, the atmosphere was very subdued. Upon returning to their home, one of the husbands paid me $350 for the ride and...a $100 tip. He asked me if I would be willing to drive them again. ‘Certainly. Call me when you need me.‘ ‘Also, my wife would like to know if you might be willing to come for dinner one night. She took a bit of a fancy to you.’ ‘We’ll see about that. I would prefer to keep this on a professional basis. I usually do not socialize with my clients.. Vestibulum mattis rutrum purus, eget suscipit sapien viverra a. Class aptent taciti sociosqu ad litora torquent per conubia nostra, per inceptos himenaeos. Nunc vestibulum pretium odio ut pulvinar. Pellentesque et velit feugiat, ornare quam a, facilisis quam. Suspendisse vehicula ante ac diam malesuada, at fringilla mauris mollis. Integer eu nulla auctor, euismod augue in, rhoncus lacus. Donec eleifend a elit id imperdiet. Aliquam erat volutpat. Ut laoreet sit amet lorem et pharetra. Sed et. Something would have to give, and it was my tits. Brian once again pulled himself away from my bouncing boobs and looked me in the eye. It was a deep look. We were both locked together in pleasure. This was the kind of look that only happens after years of love, or a few hours of pleasurable sex. This was the latter of course. Our heads both moved forward and we locked lips. This was a deep kiss full of passion and love. Two dicks moved in and out of me sending conflicting, but surprisingly. I don’t know why I care so much, but I do. She keeps insisting they aren’t all Cruella De-Vils, but somehow, I just can’t believe her, not after what Vanessa and Drilla’s soroties did to me. She puts her arm around me, and I shut my eyes, placing my arm on her shoulder. ‘I don’t wanna talk about it any more,’ I mutter tiredly. ‘Let’s talk about something else.’ For about forty-five minutes, we talk about college and how I am liking UH. I really enjoy our talk. A part of me wishes I had friends.