As she stood there I run my tongue up the inside of her leg, almost to her wet lips. She was trembling a little at the sensation, and even more as my ...ongue started tracing the inside of her thigh.Chuckling I stood up and led her out of the bathroom and much to Barbara surprise, there stood Harold ready to tend to her needs. She gasped and turned to me. I simply replied, "Surprise.". Harold was a late-thirties, wiry, a descent looking middle class white-bread married man and father with two. But what happens in the morning?” I asked.“Well, if you take Abbie’s advice, I won’t be able get out of bed, talk to you, or even see you!” she giggled.“Yes, but after that? Next week? Next month? Next year?”“I can’t predict the future and neither can you,” she said. “So when you finish your ice cream, you are taking me home and fucking me unconscious. Period. No arguments.”December 7, 1991, Milford, OhioBethany sighed deeply when we disentangled on Saturday morning. I knew the feeling, as I’d. More

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