It must be great to know all those words and be able to put them all together and everything. Yeah sure but like you know I'm thinking something is mi...sing. Something is very seriously wrong and it takes me a while and then its hit me and like its so totally obvious that i snort pepsi through the tiny nose she gave me. Because the problem is right in front of me. The problem is like no matter how hard you look there just aren't enough stories about Cyndy!And like that's seriously wrong. That's. “Shall I keep my lingerie on when we make love?” I chose my words carefully, as I needed gentle tender sex tonight, not wild a****listic raunchy fucking.Neil smiled as he nodded his head in agreement, easing me toward my bedroom. Leaving the bedroom door open allowing the landing lights to illuminate the room, he lay me on the bed and knelt between my legs. He eased himself on top of me very gently, as his lips brushed mine. I held his hard cock, guiding toward my excited pussy. His cock slid. "The plan is we put the wind-up on Curtis. Then you show up and make sure he sees you. We thought it would be best if you book into a hotel near where he lives. We can clear that with your probation officer. There's no point in leading Curtis back here if it doesn't work. Then we sit on you and Curtis, and wait to see what the bugger does." This all sounds a little dangerous to me," Jenny's voice came from the doorway.I'd almost forgotten she was still in the house. Jenny entered the room. For some reason I was nervous, even though we'd been dating for several months. Lately she had become unpredictable to me; springing lots of surprises and upending my understand of our relationship. And after spending a week apart, I had this tiny creeping fear that she could have met someone else? Someone bigger and stronger than me? ... 'No way' I thought. She was busy all week with school and sports. And she wouldn't have invited me over all weekend if she wasn't still really into me. I rang.