. the most beautiful... the most precious thing that has ever, ever happened to me. I was terrified, shit scared to death of you. But that was before ... really knew Jake, honey. I love him so much I spend every waking hour thinking of him. I wish that for you, but with someone else, girl, a loving man, like Jake, but not Jake."Sharmila stared back. She was crying. She looked up and saw Jake standing by the door. His face was transfixed by the scene. He moved slowly and put his arm around Mary.. It was a pretty tiny space really, but all the equipment was close to hand and so it was pretty neat. With two of us in there, we were constantly bumping and sliding past each other.She taught me some tricks about the enlargement. Some of it is tedious work and so there is a little tension already in the air. The red safe light put us in an eerie gloom."Oops, sorry. Little bit of a tight space in here," I said as I moved around her. My cock moved as I squeezed past and pressed it snugly against. " Thanks Bronwen." Mark said."Well I hope to see you again and maybe your mum will lend you to me one day," she said giving him a wink, as he walked out the door.Mark found his mother sat in reception with a small pile of bags and he helped her gather them all up."What's in all these?" he asked."Just a few bits and pieces for tonight," she replied. "Just as well we have a couple of free days as im off work."Thirty minutes later they were again in Helen's bedroom."Right Mark strip off. Are you two still, you know?” Trish said, blushing slightly.“Yes!” Stephanie said enthusiastically.“How have you been Trish?” I asked, “Pretty good. School is going well, and I have a guy I’ve been going out with.”“That’s great!” I said.“But he’s nowhere near as good as you were!” she giggled.“Thanks!” I grinned. “Did you guys need lunch?”“Yes, please,” Stephanie replied.I fixed soup and sandwiches and sat with the girls while they ate. When they finished, Trish took her bag downstairs and.