I decided it was time for something more vigorous and began to pound her with full strokes, screwing my hips hard each time I bottomed out. It was suc... a hot tight arse that I began to lose it a bit and fucked her pretty wildly, driving her down so that she was prone on the lounge, my full weight behind each thrust. After a couple of minutes, I realised she was crying around my fingers and eased up a bit.‘OK honey?’ I asked soothingly.‘It hurts, Mr D!’ she whimpered.‘Too dry?’ I asked making a. Too bad she obviously didn’t know how to take care of it. Tito pointed towards a small room with a glass door that was propped open. “That’s the office, you can wait in there while we take a look at it and see what kind of repairs you might be looking at.” Christie followed his hand and frowned when she realized that the office was not only tiny, but was cooled only by a small broken-down oscillating fan. ‘Great,’ Christie thought to herself, ‘this would have to happen to me when it’s damn. Me: All right. If you say so… Let’s watch it.It was a really weird show, but Amy seems to love it. I’ll just pretend I like it too. Like yesterday, I hugged her by putting my hand around her shoulder.Me: Honey?Amy: What?Me: I think you’ll be more comfortable if you lie down your head for a while…Amy: I guess you’re right.Me: Come on! You can lie down in my lap.Amy: Really?Me: Yup! I’d love to cuddle with my little daughter.Amy: If you put it that way.She rested her head on my lap. Her back was. It sucks, but then I can usually work myself back if I'm careful. It requires waiting patiently for the right moment to reestablish certain facts, but women are worth it.It happens somewhere. I am now not a friend, but 'just a friend.' It is an amusing state but at the same time frustrating.I wait.Small things reestablish my sexuality, like talking to other women at the mall, or the movies. She looks annoyed at times, but I am 'just a friend'. I make sure I do not neglect her. On the other.