She ate with determination. I watched the magical transformation happen. One third into her omelet, her pace slowed, she paused to drink the juice, an... finally glanced up at me. Another third eaten and a small smile played at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes came alive. After swallowing the last bite, she dropped her fork, leaned back, and sighed; her world back in balance.“What’re the plans for today?” she asked.“Grocery shopping and chores this morning.”“Wow! Talk about an exciting day!”. With a strength she didn’t even realize that she had, she gently pulls away from him. Smiling sadly as she turns to face him. Her voice cracking as she whispers, ‘It doesn’t matter, Luke.’ She crosses her arms over her breasts as her eyes drop down to the ground, fixing them on his boots. Luke stares down at her before gently cupping her chin and lifting her head up to meet his eyes. ‘Hannah, what’s wrong?’ He feels his frustrations building, creeping into his voice. ‘It can’t happen between. Yes tonight my fantasy would come true. Later that day, when my parents came back, we ate lunch together and went to explore the surroundings a bit more. In the evening, we stopped at a restaurant near our holiday house to eat our supper. Nothing really happened anymore between me and Jennifer since that morning. We needed to hide our feelings and we needed to act like nothing happened. But we were sitting next to each other on the table, so I really had to control myself. She was still wearing. ...well thats only part of the debt paid after work if you want ill pay the rest in full....that is if you want me to...i would be a fool to say no jen.so we went back and sat in the break room...and both had a cigerette...every one in there was totaly oblivious to what we both had just did. they were to wraped up in there conversations and own affairs to notice the smell of sex on both me and jen.witch got me to thinking...if i was that worked up and then satified jen must have a wet spot the.