Her breathing sharpened with each push forward. I pulled back a bit then pushed deeper again rocking her as I did so, each time I did a gasp of apprec...ation left her mouth. Jane then rapped her legs around my waist and pulled herself up by grabbing round my neck to indicate that she wanted me to fuck her and not just make love to her. So, I pushed deeper into her, pausing inside her for a few seconds so she could enjoy the whole length of my shaft. I then pulled back and pushed deep again.. .. clothes... make-up..." WHAT!" Mo' shouted, "YOU RIPPED ME OFF FOR FUCKING TRINKETS?"Shari felt herself receding again."Fuck I don't believe it." Mo' spat, standing up.Collecting himself, he said,"So how are you going to pay it back? You fucking can't can you?... You've blown it all and your dad can't afford that much from his piddling business."Turning to look at her he said,"Well you can take those fucking clothes off for a start... they're mine... apparently."Shari covered herself in. Though she wasn’t thinking about it, her nipples were clearly visible with the thin sweat-soaked dress clinging to her body. Her hair was still a mess and she reeked of all the dirty things that deep down she wanted to have finished. “Listen, Listen To Me.” He paused for a moment, until she looked up to meet his eyes, which in turn offered her comfort. “You’re perfectly normal,” he finished. He smiled at her, and suddenly it felt like there was hope in the world again.“What?”“Yes, listen,. They started to chat online, instantly feeling absolutely at ease with each other. The conversations ran from the mundane to the wildly personal. They could tell each other anything. No one would judge. No one would laugh, except when they were being silly. Then they would laugh until their stomachs hurt. The friendship grew. They became closer and closer. Chats became text. And the text became all day conversations. It took right at years’ time for him to realize that he’d developed romantic.