Really, you should be feeling better and better as the seconds pass by.’ ‘What happened to me? How did I get here… did you really do all this yo...rself?’ My mind was running so fast it was practically tripping over one thought after another. ‘What happened to me?!’ What she said next made me laugh out of disbelief. ‘You are dead. I killed you.’ She whispered with that smirk on her face… almost mirthful. ‘What? Dead? You kissed me, not killed me…’ I started to argue but stopped as everything. We wasted no time once I entered her room. We started off kissing and stripped naked, getting into her bed. I quickly messaged her tits which were about a C close to a D. I touched, squeezed and sucked on them as she moaned with pleasures.I reached down and started to rub her pussy, she was shaved with just a bit of hair in the middle, kind of like a landing strip! I moved my face down to landing strip and followed it to her pussy, I parted her lips and began to tickle her clit with my. “Kara?”“I think so, too. I guess the only issue I’d raise is that we don’t have time together on the weekends, but in the end, I think it’s the right trade-off.”“Then I’ll keep the same shifts. I already have the weekend at Katy’s and our trip to Iron Mountain covered. Do we have any other plans later in the year?”I shook my head, “No. I think you should just schedule your days off for when you feel you need them.”“Jess, how did you leave things with your mom yesterday?”“I don’t believe we’re. It was a great way to start what was otherwise a cold and miserable day. I left Rachel to finish off in the bathroom knowing she would be at least another half an hour getting herself ready. I always left her in peace to do what ever she had to do in there; we both liked it that way.Rain rattled on the windows of our top floor apartment that looked out over the sea. Another gloomy Bank Holiday! Rain had cut the visibility down to just a mile or so as I pondered what the day had in store. Rachel.