It was Jamie, of course, making sure that he was fine. Tom was a vigorous enough man even now, especially in bed, but Jamie still had to get him plent... of pain relievers regularly due to the lingering fragments of that one bullet in his leg."So, what's the verdict, lover? Why is it so quiet? Are you sure that this is your home?" Jamie was confused as to why the house was empty and seemingly deserted, the only hints of occupation a stale smell that made both of them want to gag."Yeah, smells. He met her lips once more, his kisses chaste but passionate as her arms snaked under his to hold him close, her nails digging into his shoulder blades as her hips rolled up to meet his every thrust, her walls gripping his shaft tightly as they moved. Lost in the sensation of their bodies moving together, she let her nails graze down his spine, knowing full well that it drove him wild when she did so, watching his back arch and feeling him thrust as deep into her as he could get, a shiver. The weather was so hot because is summer and we are in Rome so we were laying on my bed waiting for the sun to lower a little and we started cuddling and talking. I didn't want to go further because i didn't want to seem like an asshole so i was just glad of the relaxing situation.After a while we began to massage each others shoulders and randomly making soft tickling. For massaging her better i took off her t-shirt and i saw for the first time her body, her perfect body that she were. " I want to tell him. I want to tell him what's happening to me. But I don't think I can get the words out, and I don't know if I want to lay this on him."Sophia took a deep breath. "First of all, don't drop it on him on the bus. Do what I did-give him your phone number and ask him to call. Tell him you need a friend to talk to. He'll call, I can almost guarantee it. Secondly, you need to lay this on someone. He's almost begging you to. Third, if you don't think you can get the words out,.