Once again, Nick caught and held her gaze as he brushed the tip of his cock up and down her slit. When he was coated with her dew, he paused to relish...the feeling of being poised at her entrance. Then, he thrust deep inside her with one savage thrust. She arched her hips and gasped, then moaned her acceptance. He was huge! The muscles of her pussy stretched to accommodate him, and Jess felt an instant of sharp pain. It took a few moments for the pain to fade to a dull ache, then her pussy. John-Easton?" Not in the UK, sir," said Theo. "I daresay he's probably in Florida by now. Mr St. John-Easton is quite the globetrotter. However, please come in, Alan." Thank you," said Alex as he passed through the threshold into the hallway and passed by some paintings that he believed might have been painted by William Hogarth and were therefore priceless. However, as Alex wasn't especially knowledgeable on eighteenth century painters, the painter could well have been someone else and the. And even if I manage to maintain the status quo, eventually, that has to end because I’ll be involved with someone in a way that doesn’t permit the kind of intimacy that Angie and I have.”“All I can tell you right now is that a long-term relationship with Angie is likely to end in tears, or worse. This is one of those things which could lie dormant and rear up when you least expect it and wreck your relationship.”“I’ve thought about that — how do I ever know she’s past her problems? And I’m not. "Can you come round tonight? It won't take long. We can have a glass or two of wine and I'll go through it then. How about it?"Allison was puzzled but intrigued. Why shouldn't she help her friend? Besides, Allison wasn't really in any position to judge Cerys’ choices. It wasn't like she had a man in her life. The only difference between them was it was usually Allison herself who decided that a relationship wasn't going anywhere. She looked at her watch. It was time for her to be heading back.