This time he didn’t bother to tease the rest of her body on the way down to her beautiful cunt. He wanted it too badly this time. The man got off of...the couch, pulling her hips toward the edge of the cushion so he had free rein over her. He raised her legs, wrapping his arms around them and spreading them enough to give him space to work. He ran his face up and down her smooth thighs. The scent of her arousal filled the room, but this close it was even more apparent. The man inhaled deeply,. She grabbed that also and returned to her seated position on the bed. Zoe placed the iPod on her lap as she opened the note. In pretty neon green gel pen was written, ‘Just press play and listen. Please listen. Really listen.’ Zoe figured she could give the one nice person in her life a last request. She placed the earbuds in her ears and let her thumb circle over the play button. After some hesitation she pressed play. An acoustic guitar’s melody came through and entered her head. At first she. So I push gently at the hole. The tip of my finger goes inside and I feel your mussels clamp onto it. I pull out again and continue to circle.With my other hand I continue to caress your pussy, gently pushing first one then two fingers into you. Then I do it in unison, one in your ass and two in your pussy. Pushing slow and deep. You let out a long moan. I stop for a few seconds waiting for your reaction and all I hear is "Please, don't stop." I continue to finger fuck you with long deep. You’re all promises. But to look at, you’re definitely number one.” “That’s the trouble with men—all they want to do is look and touch.” “I’m serious that I take my friendships seriously.” “Me too, but I won’t share my toys, even with a grieving widow.” “Fine. Can I take off your sweater now?” “In your dreams. Get off me. Maybe some other time, and you’re still putting that boiler in—the one in the cellar.” “In your dreams. You’re not being very friendly.” “Girls don’t like to rush, you know.”.