What happened inside that old car, in the rain, in the woods, was much, much more. I wanted to possess, not just Melinda’s body, but her heart and s...ul. I wanted to protect her, to make her happy, and to be with her forever. Somehow I knew that, from then on, there could be no happiness for me without Melinda.She was late getting to her relatives. I know because she called to say she made it okay. We talked every day after that, by phone or on dates. When I asked her to marry me, we both knew. I first saw her when she had come to our home for studying with my sister. And then on she often used to study with my sister at our home. Being my sister’s friend I used to look at her. She also used to look at me and would give me a smile.Slowly and gradually it had started to build a casual friendship between both of us. We would not talk much but just 5-10 minutes here and there. But for me, that was enough to get her attention. Slowly I thought she also started to enjoy my company.She. If it stays, he'll be infected." The kids are already on their way," Franklin assured him. "At least you wore gloves." Damn it, the gloves don't matter." David continued wiping the blood away, though all he did was smear it around. "It's my blood. The plagues are transmitted via fluid contact. The blood provides a direct infection route. I may have just killed our last chance at a dependable source of food in the future." Uh, David?" What is it, Melissa?" David responded crossly."Your concern. She was holding me so tight that I could hardly move, but that was of no importance. Her vagina was now milking my cock, and I started to jet as she began to shake and moan in the throws of her orgasm. We came together. I felt the sensations longer than was common for me, but Connie's orgasm seemed to go on forever by comparison. The orgasm was so strong for her that she contorted her face into a grimace that almost frightened me. Intellectually, I knew that she was all right, but I was still.