“Valerie, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” He said, the whole while looking into her eyes. He reached up to touch her face, his bottom lip slig...tly quivering. “I could never hurt you…” She reached up and placed her hand on top of his, and reached out with the other hand to touch his cheek. Her lips were pouted, and they looked so inviting to him. They both leaned in to each other, brushing their lips together slightly. Pulling back slightly, Valerie looked into JC’s eyes deeply, and leaned in. I asked her if she hadn’t noticed he tended to managetossing a few of her cards in the floor. After shestill didn’t believe me, I told her I knew how to proveit. I had her set in the chair she had been in. I wentand got a small mirror she used when she brushed herhair. I got a card out and tossed it in the floor, thenI sat in the chair he had been in. I told her to pickup the card, like she had all night long. When she did,I said, “Stay just like that! Now look in the mirror. He finally relaxed, looking up and watching my chest slowly stop heaving. He moved up until he reached my face, touching me softly on my lips as he kissed me tenderly, waiting for me to come back down to earth from my high.I was lost in a wonderful trance but I felt his kisses and gradually came back down and felt him next to me. I took the two fingers that had been working there way inside me as they caressed my wetness and took them into my mouth, tasting my own sweet juices."You are so good. "You should have a lack-of-fashion sense show." Later, Kristie had spent over two hours trying to think of some come back, but nothing came to mind.Then her mother just had to have help grocery shopping for the weekend, and Kristie was reduced to basket pushing at the supermarket; that and listening to her mother moan and groan about how much everything cost. Like, who cares if salad dressing from Albertson's is 8.3 cents an ounce, versus 10.3 cents in a Kraft jar? And maybe it was a little.