.. You have to believe me." She sounded like she meant it. "You gunna flush it, or do I have to?" She shook her head and opened her eyes wide, tears s...ill dripping from them, "No, baby, I'll do it!" She released me from her hug and grabbed the two joints, the little bag of weed, and ran to the washroom. I stood in front of her trying to calm down. As soon as I heard the toilet flush, the wave of anger subsided, and she came running back into my arms. "I shouldn't have yelled at you. You're my. .! That was an amazing feeling.As we were seating on the sofa it was difficult to smooch so she came and sat on my lap and continued the kiss. I was hard by then. I was sure she was feeling it still she didn’t said anything. We smooched each other for 10 mins. I moved my hand up to her breast to fondle them from outside.But before I could do that the door bell rang. She hurriedly got away from me and went to the washroom for getting properly dressed. Meanwhile, I opened the door and saw that. She reached for the chain next."I will keep it near to my heart. That this chain was once worn near your heart has meaning only to me, but know this: it means everything to me." She hung the key on the chain, then held out the chain for him to put around her neck. She turned away and caught up her hair, sighing when the cold links slid around her throat. The short chain kept the key out of her cleavage, letting it rest on her just below her collarbone.She turned to him and let him see the key. Irecalled how things were feeling really good for a minute untill Kurtcame in me before I reached a climax myself. It seemed like I was notgoing to be able to avoid him forever, and it would probably be atleast once a week that we would have to have sex if I wanted it toseem like nothing was wrong.I pused in my thinking. I didn't like the idea of having sex with him(or any guy) but if I had to that didn't mean I couldn't get someenjoyment out of it. There was no reason I had to lay back and be.