Are kiss grew in pashon and are lips opened. Are tongues touched and engaged in a dull of passion. Are kiss broke and I took the wash cloth and soap. ... washed her down and then we got out and toweled dry. “I think it’s time we went to bed.” I said. We went to my room and lay down on the bed. I started to explore her body in found her breasts. I grabbed one of her nipples between my thumb and index finger and squeezed a little. Her breathing became ragged and in gasps. My other hand felt down. Just a dead woman 'thout an arm and her throat cut. Most took her head off too, whoever did it." Who was she?" Name of Miller, Betsy Miller or Nolan perhaps. Sewed for a living. Worked for a dressmaker here in town now and again but more on her own. Lived here most of her life, I'm told, but no family to speak of. Many knew her, liked her. Never in any trouble or anything political." Why would she be down by the river?" Lived down there in one of those small, wooden houses. Got her feet wet. He starts rubbing his cock head up and down my soaking wet lips. I moan loudly he pushes the head in my tight hole and I gasp painfully. He leans over me and kisses my lips."Nicole are your virgin?"I nod my head not trusting my voice "Ok sweetheart it's going to hurt at first but it's ok it'll fade and feel better after ok?"I nod my head again. Pulling his hips back so his cock head is barely touching me. He leans down and whispers in my ear" I love you Nicole. I always have"I gasp hearing. I had a huge lump in my throat and was fighting backtears.She picked up her cell phone and dialed my number. "Yo, buddy, where areyou? Don't stand me up! You said we were gonna hang out all day." Shesnapped the phone shut, looked at me and said, "Now don't forget to callagain later."I nodded silently. I could feel the tears starting to come."What's the matter, buddy? Your fondest wish is coming true today." Yeah, but I'm losing my best friend."She grabbed me and hugged me tightly. "You'll be.