"Do you want me to rub you?" Yes of course," I said, "but not now. I want it all to be special." Oh I like that too," she giggled. "Here kiss them goo...bye then you can take me home and I'll diddle myself silly tonight thinking about you and how we are going to do the dirty deed."I never heard a girl talk like she does but I think I liked it. She pulled her thin top up to expose both her pert breasts and I lent forwards and kissed them."Good night Don," she said and leaned over to kiss me, once. Ottearon Weissme, leader of the Mentariata and high ranking mentarion, had a duty to control the liability and extract the resource. —-=(o)=—- ‘I have to say, Ottearon, we have a lot of work ahead of us in shaping this particular girl into a mature mentarion – within a reasonable time frame. Sometimes I am tempted to doubt the level of her intelligence, Ottearon Weissme,’ said Femaron Rasta. ‘Oh, she is that troublesome, Femaron?’ asked Weissme, trying to take Rasta’s complaints seriously, at. ... Your skin feels like baby skin... I want to keep you in my arms like this forever... You make me want you all the time...I can never have enough of you..."His words float over me and coat me in a warm glaze of warmth and comfort. He nuzzles closer pressing his hips into me.I feel his hardness strong and solid against my buttox. But he only holds me. He doesn't thrust his manhood against me the way a younger man would. He is a patient lover. He has nowhere to be, and is in no hurry to get. "Why do we bother with all this stuff?" she laughed when we got home,"I just want you naked, naked, hard and horny"I started on the course in late September, Annie opted not to take it, preferring instead to work with Nancy throughout the winter months,Christmas came and I made Annie cry by buying her an engagement ring, it cost me over a hundred pounds, but I could afford it, it was worth it just to see her face when I gave it to her, we had our own little turkey on Christmas day, a first for.