Usually he was able to enjoy a light meal at least. He often thought that it was the clean, fresh air blowing down from the Rockies that gave him an a...petite when he visited Colorado Springs.At about 20 minutes to 7 local time he pushed away the plate of food that he had been toying with, paid his bill, and headed up to his room. He knew he would be unable to get away from phoning Linda as was customary, and his gut was already signaling that the stress he was feeling might bring up the small. He had been flirting a whole lot more since he found out I broke up with my boyfriend last month. Craig! He sucks up to Gordon so much it isnt even funny, last thing I needed was another cuddler in bed. I had judged him wrong, cos he was always smiling and being friendly. I didnt need a friend, I needed a monster. Shouldve been careful what I wished for. After college ended I had started dating Geoff who was a total dummy in bed and then in my frustration I had even fantasised about the old. ” “Busy night at the diner,” I lied. “It’s fucking pouring out.” “Here, let me get you out of those clothes, baby.” He never said a word about the bruises or the way I smelled like sex or my missing underwear or the way I stumbled over words and looked slightly unfocused as he kissed me gently and removed his gift from my hand before wrapping me up in a warm blanket and heating up a cup of hot chocolate in the microwave for me. For once I was thankful for the hard rain, seeing as it had washed. I knew she was having a rush. I used it, unclenching my hand, and cupping my fingers up to caress her g-spot. She shook and her eyes blazed open. I drew out my thumb so that I could use it on her clit as I massaged the special place. Her eyes widened yet further, her pelvis lifted, shook spastically, then locked as I forced a combined clitoral and g-spot orgasm from her. She came joyously, spurting gushes of girl-juice that covered my forearm and dribbled over the leather. I only let her go.