But there was no end in sight. Each seemed to be trying to outfuck the other.Neither of them would give in and come yet.Both held out as long as they ...ould.And so, it had turned into a marathon fuck.The kind of fuck that Penny had missed at school. Maybe she SHOULD have gone out and worked in the real world first like her mother wanted her to do.Maybe she should have worked as a maid at the Hewitt Regency...Think of all the good balling she had missed."God, your pussy is glorious!" the smiling. Wasn’t stood in the same place where we had last kissed, the last place where she had filled my vision with dreams.And then I heard that almost deep sounding husky whisper in my ear ‘Bryce, Guten Morgen.’Oh my God she was there!We met each other, our eyes connecting straight away. A warm aura was released from the both of us, the other one in this magical web had shown up. Neither had let the other down, or in turn been let down. We hugged tightly, lips locked longingly, tongues cautiously. They began having lunches — a lot of lunches. I woke up and smelled the coffee and knew I had to do something. Despair wasn’t the answer. I fought back. I made sure Felicia’s calendar was clear for last night, her 23rd birthday. I went all out and begged, borrowed and stole from my dad as much as he was willing to front me. Fortunately, when I explained, he was all in. He likes Felicia and thinks I’m on the money. I rented out the entire restaurant, filled it with flowers, wined her and dined. "Sometimes," said he, "in my voyages, when I was a man and commanded other men, I have seen the heavens overcast, the sea rage and foam, the storm arise, and, like a monstrous bird, beating the two horizons with its wings. Then I felt that my vessel was a vain refuge, that trembled and shook before the tempest. Soon the fury of the waves and the sight of the sharp rocks announced the approach of death, and death then terrified me, and I used all my skill and intelligence as a man and a sailor.