All too soon the lift pinged at my level. We quickly disengaged ourselves in case there was anyone waiting to use the lift; thankfully there wasn’t ...nd she just grabbed my cock again before asking, “So, where is your car?” I nodded my head in the direction of my car and she headed off, leading me by my cock to my car. Thankfully the car park was empty on this level and as she made her way across I could see her with one hand underneath her skirt while holding my cock with the other. We made it. I also suffered a really bad case of writer’s block and some family problems. The family problems are still up in the air, but the dam seems to have busted on the writer’s block and I am working hard to try and get caught up before something plugs the hole. No pun intended. ‘I’ve also been working on my grammar and punctuation that a lot of folks complain about, but I’m still not perfect and I doubt I ever will be. I’ve been considering investing in the Dragon program that lets you speak you. Jenson left her daughter alone and decided to find out from Jason what transpired. He'd be waiting for her in their meeting place at the side of the house. Normally she'd listen for the car and rush out the back to be there first, but Tiffany came home so early Mrs. Jenson was still in her bedroom. But Jason wasn't anywhere to be found and his car was nowhere in sight. Dejected, she reentered her house and went into her bathroom to remove the fresh make-up.Tiffany avoided her mother's questions. Sam was a great bed buddy; she was smart, witty, was a damned good cook and I did like her. I liked her one hell of a lot and I knew I could do worse – a lot worse – when it came to picking a mate for life. I couldn't throw stones at her for what she did given what I'd done before I met her so I said:"Okay Sam; one day at a time.Over the next two months I dated Sam between Linda's visits and we got along fine. I closed on the house and put the money in the bank. I had a year to do something.