‘It’s plenty… thank you Miranda… you are very kind,’ he knew that he kept repeating himself but it was all he could say to her — at this m...ment in time. He picked up the plate and slowly began to eat the food, and it was only as he swallowed the first mouth full that he realised, just how hungry he was. He throat went dry, and he had to reach for the drink, to wash down the food that had lodged there. Even now Miranda was thinking for him, guessing that he would have spent the whole of the day. It surprised me, but made me blush too. That last message blew mind my mind, did she think about me the same way I thought about her? I decided that was enough for the night and told her I would talk to her later. The next morning I awoke to a message on my phone.Good morning, did you have fun last night? As much as I knew it was a mistake to continue what I had started the night before I replied.I had a lot of fun, but would rather have had you here.You’re making me blush, I. I don’t think I’ve ever felt a tighter pussy and with such a petite little body I loved every second of it as I slowly feed deeper into her hearing nothing but moans and groans muffled by kissing. I felt like a porn star and once I had that tight pink pussy warmed up for my cock I took a nice firm grip holding Sue by waste and enjoyed her fast and deep as I fuck her from behind. After a few minutes Amy called me to get on the bed and lay down so with pleasure I slid out of the tightest little. The next day, just after one, he rang me at the bookshop. His voice was so soft and deep that it made me long to touch him. 'You all right?' he asked.'I'm in a daze. Jeremy's noticed. He saw me gazing out of the window, sneaked up and startled me by slamming one of the big encyclopaedias shut behind my head.''I'm as bad. In the staff restaurant, I went up to the counter but couldn't face eating anything. All I had was a cup of tea.''You can't not eat.''I'll recover.'Later, Jeremy called me into.