" She affirmed. " One of your button down ones... maybe your blue jean one? I like that one." " The blue jean one." I repeated, hoping like hell I was...'t going to pass a cop on the way to her place. " Yes. I really like that one. It's soft and worn, and feels nice." Her voice seduced me while she talked. "I mean, I won't have anything on underneath, and it feels comfortable against my skin." I shifted in my seat, feeling pressure in my pants as I imagined her in my shirt with nothing on. "There you go,"said Josie, "deeper now, I don't want to have to report back to Nicolethat you were less than helpful."?Allie certainly didn't want that. She tried going up anddown on the plastic cock and managed another inch, she was starting to get abit lubricated, but the dildo was so big it hurt with each short stroke. "Good slut,"Josie looked at her watch, "Just about time."? What did she mean ?justabout time?? thought Allie. Allie had about fourinches of the fake cock in her as the door. ’ ‘I know,’ Ann said, reluctantly unfolding herself from his embrace and standing up. Looking down at him, sitting on that bench, with his shirt damp from her tears, she felt a tug in her heart. Only he could do that. She let the tears fall, and watched as she rose and gently wiped them away. ‘You are stronger than this,’ he whispered and smiled gently, sadly, at her. Ann nodded and they were descending the stairs when they heard raised voices coming from the balcony. They found Rosalie,. I thanked them for letting me spend the night and for telling me about Paul. It will help me make some future decisions.I then stopped by Paul's room. When he answered the door he was still in his underwear. He wasn't very happy with me. He said the only reason he came to the reunion was to be with me and I ruined that for him. He said nothing about everything that happened.I told him I had to leave, that I was riding back with my son Mike and his family, that I would contact him later to talk.