Inside is a single white lily.The scent in the box is just wonderful and I pick the flower up andinhale the sweet scent. I find myself remembering th... feel of Rogeragainst my body as we danced last night and a smile comes over mylips. Then I see Sarah smiling at me and blush furiously."You look so cute when you blush no wonder he sends flowers!" Not flowers, just one flower." True but ..." I know more meaningful." Is there a note?" she asks almost innocently.But I have to put the lily in. His hips surged forward, stuffing the rest of his iron-hard shaft in her up to its thick base. Their mouths met in a fierce kiss as he started a hard rhythm, drawing back till only the tip remained within her, then ramming forward. His chest muscles bulged as he worked above her, hips pistoning his fat length through her swollen folds over and over. Sophie’s voice broke as she urged him on, begging him not to stop, for more, to fuck her harder. Her nails raked down his back before sinking into. "For a kiss?"He smiled at my question. "Nope. For a fuck."Paul laughed. "She'll never do it."No, really, that's what he said. I think we all stopped for a second while we took in the fact that I would be the only stumbling block here.I pretended to think about it. "And you'll trade cars with Paul for four months?"Jesse grinned at me, eyes bright. "Sure. Four." Done." We both looked at Paul. "He never wins," I said."There's always a first time," Jesse countered.What can I say? Paul really liked. Her friend Doreen managed to stagger to the door and open it. She staggered to an armchair and slumped into it. The cab driver came next with my wife in his arms obviously not expecting me to be there as I noticed he had his hand on her tit as he carried her. As soon as he saw me he took it off and asked where he should put her. I pointed to the settee. He laid her down and got a good view of her panties as her skirt rode up. He turned to me and said that would be £20. As soon as I saw them.