”“Very nice. His grandmother lived in the cabin for years. She refused to move no matter what her grandson tried to do. Mr. Hemsley used to come u...p here quite often after she passed. He loved to ski. Nobody’s been here for a year or so. But I keep it nice just the same.”“I’m sure it’s very nice,” Melissa said.“Well, it’s small and doesn’t have all the modern conveniences, but it should suit you and your husband fine. And the skiing is world class around here.”Melissa started to say that Eric. She then said something which astounded him further.'This is it, huh?' she queried, sounding slightly disappointed.'Pardon?' He replied, confounded and slightly hurt.'We're having sex.' She stated, simply and kinda reassuringly.'Um... No. We're kinda... Waiting.''For what?' She asked, confused now.'The pain to go away''It doesn't hurt...?''Are you sure''Yes. Her final statement convinced him. He pushed into her and she arched her back, gasping as he pushed all the way into her. He looked at her. Don't wait. Please. . .now!" she panted out, on raspy breaths. She spread her legs in an invitation that was for him, and him alone. The sound of her voice, and the simplistic beauty of her words, caused him to become even harder, throbbing to the point that he thought he had never had such exquisite torture. He moved between her legs, and gently guided his member into her waiting body. He was no sooner there, when the instinct to thrust took over, and soon they were lost in the dance that. I never had a girl who was my best friend so I where around the line I was happy with her being my friend because I didn’t want to lose what I had with her. Every time I talked to her there was not a single trouble in the world and trust me my life fucked up lot, jane use to shrink the hell out of me, never understood why she wanted to be an architect she could be a really good shrink if she took up phycology, but both her parents being a doctors might have something to do with it not sure.So.