She had no intention of moving out of the loft, not as long as Darrin would let her stay, but she didn't want that conversation with her father, not y...t."I happen to agree with Carrie. Our son is a genius, Evan," Harriet added as she entered the room. "Honey, there's a plastic bag in the trunk of the car. Would you please bring it up here?" She turned to Carrie with a grin. "Curtains. Mrs. Edgar had a yard sale. I bought them for half of nothing. I think they'll be perfect at the window over. We left a little early so we could have some time together, have a cup of Tea and last minute chat. She held my wrist and told me how much she'd enjoyed my company over the holidays, and hoped we could do 'it' again sometime, smiling at me as she said this. I agreed with her and meant it, and she asked me to keep in touch about my love life. I knew what she was hinting at, she wanted me to give her the details of my relationships. Finally leaving to board the train she slipped some money. After slamming down his drink Denny stood up and said. “Guess I better go now.” Realizing this was the moment, I stood and put my arms around his waist and hugged him and said “Please don’t go.” I looked up and he then kissed me! My head was spinning and my heart pounding as my lipstick smeared between us. My hand found its way to his crotch and I massaged the outline of his hard cock through his jeans and I heard him moan softly. After a few minutes we broke apart and looked in each. He growled at the feel of her hot wet bare lips. Twisting his fingers, he thrust them deep inside her. He bit down on her neck at the feel of her clutching his fingers. She was too tight and he knew he needed to stretch her more, "Baby can you take one more? I don't want to hurt you." Oh hell, do it." She moaned throatily as he added a third finger inside her. He barely moved his fingers when she started cumming. He damn near came in his jeans at the feeling of her inner muscles gripping and.