Those lips were looking so yummy but I controlled myself. He went to the washroom and wore my clothes. Time passed in all this stuff and now it was 9 ...m when we came down. We ordered some food specially non-veg for him. We talked a lot about each other and 2 hours passed within seconds. I realised that it’s time for my parent’s arrival so we went upstairs. My parents came and after sometime they went to sleep. I told Brent that he can sleep here on my double bed and I would go down and sleep in. Bent over as I was, on my knees, it barely covered the cheeks of my ass. Still, the sensation of him slowly exposing my bottom was enough to make steal my breath from me. This was what I’d been dreaming of for weeks now, what I wanted, what I’d convinced myself I needed. Once I’d admitted that to myself, it was easy to let the needs of my flesh take over. "Your cunt is sopping wet. My eager little virgin." I jerked forward, feeling his hand between my thighs, cupping my wet little pussy. ..other things.So okay, taking to bed two ignorant farm girls who weren't smartenough to charge for their services might not be something to be proudof. I mean, I hardly felt as if I had proven my romantic prowess bybedding a girl who practically ripped my clothes off on the drive backto the motel. Those girls were bound and determined to get screwedthat night - and probably every night for all I knew. Still, whenyou're a road warrior like Brooks and I, you take sex where you canfind it."I feel. Cynthia knew that Darius had self-doubt and feared she’d leave him for someone else, but she could never hurt him that way. He was her man, and that was that. Every time she talked to him, she reminded him of that fact. They spent the first Christmas after the shooting together. They only had a few days and arranging it was complicated, but they needed to see each other. Darius who had been stationed in Africa now for months, traveled to Europe, where Cynthia joined him. They relished being in.