Cory looked at Sharon’s mouth, ran her tongue across her lower lip, and then her upper lip.What pretty lips.Sharon is so sexy.“You know Sharon.“...ther than sweet, polite kisses at some of the women’s birthdays at the rest home it’s been a very long time since I really kissed someone.”Sharon thought,What are you waiting for?I want you to kiss me.Hard.Like a lover!Right now!“I’d love nothing more than for you to kiss me like you want to right now!”Cory could feel herself getting wet. She leaned. I wondered what had made the headmaster and school board reconsider? Perhaps my desperate attempts at getting the school to listen had been successful after all? The phone call from school came the day after but the information I was given was frustratingly non-informative. Ms Roberts had to be let go because her and the school’s opinions about teaching were too far apart, and a couple of other sentences that really didn’t say anything at all. I tried to get a straight answer to my question if. The woman, curled up in a fetal position only feet away screams loudly, her eyes betraying the madness inside her, as I turn briefly towards her. She shakes violently before fainting. The sudden absence of her scream opens up the landscape around me to my senses. I leap from my crouching position and resume the chase, the sound of twigs and branches cracking ahead of me. I can smell you all the better now, your scent driving me on, my member ‘steel’ hard to my stomach bouncing slightly as I. ‘Words of love are for poets. Please, Peggy–‘ I fell silent. ‘Please what?’ she asked, after a moment. I swallowed. ‘Please, realize that someone can love you as much as you loved Jason.’ I looked at the black sand under my knees, the little shells I felt pressing into my knee cap. ‘That seeing you like this is an agony.’ She looked up at my face, suddenly, hearing the tone in my voice. I saw a surprise in her eyes, then a soft smile. A hint of a blush, and then a sad smile followed. ‘I’m.