I could all but feel her craving to cum, and grasped my rod to take care of my needs as she did hers. Stroke after stroke took my lengthy rod to task ...s it grew even harder and thicker while my thoughts of Carry’s pussy drove me to desire and lust. My head fell back onto the pillows as my arousal stole my mind away, dreaming of her pussy surrounding my cock rather than my hand. Pumping, caressing and jerking in spasms of joy, I grew ever closer to ejaculation. Kicking off the comforter to allow. Damola came out with her usual cheerfulness, I greeted her and we chatted a little, she asked for food for me against all my protests, she wanted a new family portrait she can put in her husband’s office, am guessing he doesn’t have a choice in the matter, she brought a couple pictures and we started going through them.2 hours in, we were still deciding and changing her mind, after a while she stopped like she remembered something and dashed in, she came back with a picture they took on their. "She's in the hospital cafeteria with Inez." Inez?!" I exclaimed. That revelation appeared to get quite a rise out of my original timeline counterpart."Pat!" spat Evie in her back-down tone. "Pat, Inez saved your life! She performed CPR on you and called 911. She also got in touch with Jasmine, to get a hold of me, and I called Shannon. I got her number from Dave."I could feel the wheels in my counterpart's brain beginning to spin. That bitch who spat on me and stole our money ... saved my. He walked into the office where I was pretending to be busy working. His hair freshly cut, white t-shirt, his jeans and cologne that almost melted my panties instantly. He looked just like a man that was a couple of hours away from being married. All he had to do was slide into his tuxedo and walk down the aisle. I glanced up at him, acting as if I was more interested in my work than him, and asked how he was doing. He said he was ok and followed up by telling me I looked sexy and that he.