'Stella ... I ... I can't. I am sorry. There's nothing I want more, but you broke my heart. You can't just come back when you have a fight with Eve an... expect me to be okay with it. I said I want to be your friend and I meant it, but anything other than that I'm sorry. I just can't.'Now it was her turn to look like she had been slapped, and my heart broke all over again. She pulled back, 'But why?'She looked to where my eyes were resting, it was on Pepper's now surprised face. 'I wish I. He took off his sneakers and lay on the sofa with his feet in my lap. I took his sock off and massaged his foot and he soon fell asleep. I took his other sock- he had very pretty feet - so I painted his toenails pink like mine while he was napping. Then I moved his feet and went into the kitchen to start dinner. When he woke up he yelled “What did you do?"I went into the living room and he was lying there looking at his toes. I told him that he had such pretty feet, they could pass for a. "It didn't take Sandy long before she came back carrying two cans of sodaand a large bowl of popcorn. Instead of sitting back where she had beenshe sat down next to me. She then restarted the movie as we both dug intothe bowl of popcorn.At first I thought it was purely coincidental our hands dipped into thebowl at the same time. On the third or fourth time my hand went into thebowl Sandy eased her finger through mine and we held hands for a fewseconds. Once the bowl of popcorn was eaten we held. He continued to do this for probably ten minutes, as I felt more and more tingly. I began to feel that ticklish sensation in my pussy, and as it intensified, I felt myself losing control. Stick your cock in me now!!! I commanded with my last ounce of cognition, and Bert needed no further encouragement, since he was nearly beside himself with lust at this point. He immediately rammed his tool into my slick, wet receptacle as I reached myself for my chit, and began to furiously jack it back and.