I thought she felt the same way, but maybe it wasn't as deep as my love for her. I left and I didn't make contact with either of them. I respected Ric... enough to do as he asked of me. I heard through a friend that not long after she turned eighteen, Madison moved to the next state over to go to college. Rick had just finished college and started working with his father. * That was over two years ago now. I'm still in love with Madison. Two long years now, I'm still in love with a girl I can't. Sandra’s legs spread, her pussy wet from my work, I hold my cock and run the wet tip of it down her slit. Wanting me inside her she tried to wrap her legs around me to drive me inside. Pinning her legs over my shoulder I begin to fuck her tight thigh gap, my shaft, and head sliding smoothly over her wet cunt. Feeling how wet we both are from our combined passion I slide my cock inside her and gasp at how tightly pussy sheaths my organ. Letting her legs fall off my shoulder she rolls to her side. I set it all out. I assured them that I loved Monica this side of distraction, and that life without her was inconceivable to me. But in all of these matters there were questions that had never been answered, and without answers, I just didn't know what to think. How to feel.Denise asked Tinka to bring me another double, and waited until I had it. We were sitting in the living room, and our conversation continued through dinner -- a delicious dinner I want to cook for Monica real soon, maybe. ‘A couple of people from the station came by,’ he told me. ‘Harry’s back at work, I guess. Courtney and Jessie will be here to have lunch.’ ‘Did you eat anything?’ I asked, still concerned about his appetite. ‘Yeah, they gave me some oatmeal,’ he said. ‘I couldn’t get through all of it, but I got most of it down.’ ‘The food here is amazing,’ I said as I climbed onto the bed, laptop in hand, laying at his right side, just like the night before. ‘Yeah, it is pretty good,’ he said, scooting a.