I briefly thought maybe I wasn't doing it for him. Then he gave me a really good long kiss and slid out of me. He turned me over and slid me up and ov...er the arm of the couch. O god look at that ass he said and then he rubbed and began kissing it. He kissed me right on the anus and then asked if i had ever been fucked in that sweat ass before? I said no, that I didn't do that. he laughed and said 'you do today honey"! I was nervous but no shot I was to stop him. He did, thankfully, bring a pack. The evening was a smash success. Dinner was at Flounder Fred’s, a popular seafood restaurant. They had to wait for a table but that was cool, they had a couple of drinks and were good and loose by the time they got a table. Dinner was delicious and the conversation was even zestier. They talked about the night before: meeting at the bar, partying, laughing, going to bed together, the sex, the horizontal en pointe. By the time they finished the meal, Bree was wet and Bobby was playing with. Think this over a few days. Just dont cancel anything yet. You need to tell me whats going on! Nothings going on, Rachel. Nothing, my love. Dont call me that! Painfully, Your anger cuts to the core of my being. Please calm down. Please. No. I wont. But the anger lessens. OK, Ill give it a couple days. But dont go near Jeff. Jeffs hurting bad. He needs me–or your parents when youre working. Im calling them now. Id appreciate that you dont give them the details of this feud. Im telling the whole. Peering at Jake through her lashes, Daisy was afraid to say the wrong thing. Too afraid to break the thin silence in the duskiness of the old barn where shadows played and danced, as she and Jake had at one time. The moaning wind and soft nickering of the horses were only the sounds besides the silence. Daisy watched Jake as he paced back and forth in front of the horse stalls, his form highlighted by the muted light that filtered through the single window of the building. On him the fitted,.