Buddy shook his head behind her, "I always forget how tight this cunt is, man..." Dude, we've talked about the c-word!"Guy almost jumped to his feet a...d pulled Buddy off of her, but Judy took his hand."I'm a big girl, babe. I can handle an ugly word or two from your ugly friends."Buddy slapped her ass and laughed. "I'm serious! I fucked ten other girls today, and none of them were as tight as this." Really?" Guy grinned, "I didn't know you had ten sisters..." Fuck you, man." Not quite, but it. You stand me back up and kiss me tenderly. “Ready to go?” you ask. “Um, yeah. I guess.” You take my hand and lead me outside. You took me out to dinner to one of my favorite restaurants. We share a bottle of wine and talk. We are both enjoying the meal, but I can’t concentrate on anything but this need deep within me. You know you are torturing me, but you love anticipation. Finally, dinner is over and you order a piece of cake to go. I am so thankful. I don’t think I would last much longer. I. We both seemed to get peeved at the slightest things. I’ll admit I was the one who started to get peeved first, and then she started to get peeved at me getting peeved and it was all downhill from there. She had stormed angrily out of the living room and was sitting on my bed enraged almost to the point of tears. I was torn up inside. I knew that the things I said upset her, causing her to say things that only upset me more. I didn’t know what to do as I sat alone on the couch. Should I. It was flashing, being obscured as her emotional state fluctuated, but now that he had seen it, he could track it, follow it.When he narrowed his mental probe even further, he extended it until it touched. And he was there. He could see her thoughts! She was wondering if he was going to be able to do it, praying he would succeed. She was hoping that this would help him, rebuild his confidence, lift the dark cloud that was still hovering over him. She was picturing a dozen times in the last week.