Just because you have a crush on me doesn’t have to undo our years of friendship together. I’m not in high school. I told you, I’m a big girl. I...can take it.”She took my hand and placed it into hers, and smiled gently. Instinctively, I pulled my hand away, guilt setting in more and more with each passing second.Molly nodded weakly. “Right.” she replied awkwardly. “I guess if I just admitted to you the feelings aren’t mutual, holding my hand is kind of a… consolation prize, huh?”“No. No, it’s. “Fuuuck” she squeled. “I’m coming!!”As she came her pussy tightened its grasp on my cock. Minutes passed as she finally started to recover from her wave of pleasure. Needing to release, I pulled myself out of her. I stood and moved towards the arm of the couch where her head rested. I pulled her towards me so her head rested beyond the arm, handing over the edge. “Open up sis.” I commanded as my cock towered over her face, glimmering with the juices of her sopping wet cunt. As I entered her. “I need one after all that.”They found a quiet table to themselves and sat talking quietly and drinking. “Do you think that we should try and sneak out?” Steve asked.Jayne shook her head. “I suppose we should get out of here but I’m dying to see what happens next.”They both looked up as they noticed the return of the Registrar with a tall, broad shouldered black male. They were looking in their direction and suddenly the man started to walk towards them. The Registrar turned and walked. The realtor and I discussed a number of things to be done before the furniture is delivered. The house had already been cleaned and painted, but I did recommend the basement paneling be painted as well. The basement smelled a little musty and was rather dark. I felt the paint would help both. There were some minor repairs as well.” “Very good Angela. Do you have an idea of the furniture that will be needed?” “Yes Mistress. None of the bedrooms had any furniture at all, except for one bed.