Too serious. but then he smile brightly and did the cheesiest dance i have ever seen. i couldn't stop laughing. it's been a wile since I've laughed th...t hard. he made me get up and do it with him. it was alot of fun. we were like best friends.the next morning me and Chris walked the kids to school while Erin went to work. we talked so much. i really felt like I've connected with him. we decided to stop for coffee. the season changed to fall right before my eyes and i haven't noticed. was. I feel her start to rock her hips up and down my face. Taking that as a cue, I move in further, burying my face deeper between her folds, my nose rubbing the tip of her clit. Her nectar drips down my chin as I drink up as much as I can between each dive of my tongue. Massaging her breast, I take my face away to take a breath, but before I can exhale I feel her hand is on the back of my head as pulling me forward as she pushes her hips out. “Oh fuuuck... ­I, ­I hate you!” Is what escapes her. It is bandaged, and there is a tube sticking into the bandage. You follow the tube with your eyes to a bag filled with clear fluid hanging from a hook. IV drip. You must be in a hospital. You turn and look the other direction, but the left side of your bed is enclosed by a white curtain.An attractive young woman with a blonde pony-tail walks by the end of the bed. She is dressed in a plain cornflower blue uniform. She sees that you are awake and smiles."Good morning, John," she says cheerfully.. He usually was, but I didn’t remember his day off. That was Phyl’s concern anyway, not mine.By just about any standards, Adam Wojcheichowski (joking called Adam Warlock in private behind his back) was a very strange duck. He had been one of our original contract security hires nearly three years ago and had stayed with us ever since. He was as thin as a bone with pasty fish belly white skin that hadn’t been touched by the malevolent rays of sunlight in perhaps years. His hair was shoulder long.