Feeling like the floor was yanked out from under me and my strength was ripped away, I finally ejaculated, pouring every last little sperm into Angel ...nd giving a deep groan of satisfaction. Trying to stay awake, I pulled out of Angel and put her leg down. Both her front and back door were overflowing with semen, and my dick was aching from all the work it had done.“I love you, Angel. I don’t know how many times I have to say that before I feel like I’ve gotten the point across, but I love. " You see how much we have in common, Grime? It was bound to happen, you and me." She gave me another sweet kiss as she began to pour the wine."What's that wonderful smell?" I asked."That's our dinner in the oven. I cooked up something special for you." I already know I'm going to love it," I said."Here's to us," she said, clinking the glasses and taking my hand, leading me back to the living room and the sofa.I dismissed the idea that she was nervous. If she was, it certainly didn't show.Ali. " Of course not."They sipped the rich red wine Aretha handed X to uncork when Margie left. Sitting on the overstuffed sofa, they angled themselves so that only their feet touched but could enter each other's eyes."Why aren't you married or have a boyfriend?"Aretha took a deep breath. "Partly because I work where I do and partly because I'm pretty busy. I'm working on my PhD thesis." I want to hear about that, but first, what about work?" I can't really fraternize." But..." It's a boys club, men. I am wearing my usual skinny jeans and jumper, with aplaid shirt/blouse underneath. I look tomboyish with my pixie cut. I canfeel my bra strap pulling at me underneath my clothes; it reinforces howodd I still find this body.I go downstairs and retrieve my coat. Julia and Richard are in thekitchen discussing what supplies need to be brought. Tomorrow isChristmas Eve and they don't want to have to go out shopping again."Don't worry, I'll stop at the big Tescos when I go to pick Greta up," Ihear.