” he said after he put he phone back in his pocket. She finally accepted that fact and they both walked away just as the bell was ringing to go to c...ass. She was thinking about that conversation all day after that. She couldn’t focus on anything else. When she got home she found a note from her parents saying they went out to dinner with the boss, she could order pizza or go get something. She sits down and turns on the TV to watch something to take her mind off of what happened with Kyle that. It was a real treat to see Samantha naked that’s for sure. Her body was by far the best that I had ever seen on a woman. Her B-cup breasts were firm and had hardly any sign of droop, her tummy was flat and taunt, and her ass was absolutely perfect. Even her pussy looked spectacular. It was mostly covered with pubic hair except that it was cut short and the edges had been shaved. Her nipples were dark and hard and they poked out nicely from her dark areolas. Her belly button was pierced too.Then. Then I moved. I danced the stairway to hell with a slow demented rhythm. I was shaking, and the stairs were shaking with me in their laughter. My hands became damp, suddenly there was not enough air. I breathed in deeply, yet nothing would fill my lungs with breath. It became darker now as I stood upon the stool of death. My hands reached out, and like a necklace of brown, gold and silver I lifted this rope above my head. Like a halo, I told myself, as I pushed down upon my face. To Hell I. There are very few cars on the road. We clip along at a leisurely pace enjoying the drive. The road is a fun one to travel on with hills and curves. Occasionally as we crest a hill it feels like a roller coaster cresting at speed. We get lifted out of our seats a bit. "It's such a fantastic day. Let's drive with the windows down,” you say as you lower your window. As I do the same you recline your chair a bit and toss your left leg over the center console and across my leg. Our hands still.