. ? Could she... ? But that would... ?The eyes of Alicia were calm, unreadable. She just sat, letting her hand be rubbed, her soul be searched."I love...you, honey," Angique went on, amazing herself once more by her choice of words. She took the second hand and held them both. "I don't know what it means, but my mouth insists on saying it. Watch my stupid lips say I love you."The girl's lips curled into a subtle smile. "I don't know much about love either. I have been proven wrong on the subject. John ordered a catered meal by one of the best restaurants in the area, which was delivered about 6:30 that evening. After eating, and killing a bottle of wine, Jennifer and John's paralegal announced they had to go home to their husbands. They were obviously too much under the influence to drive, so we stuck them in cabs and sent them home. They each had instructions to call in to the office in the morning, tell them they had the rest of the week off and let the office know John and I weren't. Suddenly he stopped and gripped her sides, gritting his teeth and arching his back to let loose a tide of warm, sweet milk deep into the hidden depths. Four, five, six timed Carlo unleashed his seed, allowing the tempest of sensation to subside fully before reluctantly pulling his rigid, glistening cock from her.She smiled slyly and sat up; grasping his shoulders and kissing him upon the lips.“Ah, mio caro.” After a long shower and much bi-lingual small talk aimed at avoiding the topic of their. I went along with it. We were making out when I heard, ‘Get a room.’ And then, ‘Holy Shit.’ It was Lee. ‘Fuck.’ I managed jumping away from Mac. Mac was grinning like a possum. ‘It’s not what it looks like.’ ‘Really? Because it seems pretty obvious to me.’ ‘What she means is that she hates my guts but can’t seem to stop fucking me because I’m so great in bed.’ Mac always did have a way with words. ‘Mac!’ I hit him. ‘That’s not it at all Lee.’ ‘Well, well, well. No wonder you’ve been able to.