I was off my bed within seconds to see what the text message said, Ronnie Lain, HEY:) Not the person i was hoping for. I threw my phone again at the f...loor. Argh! Why cant you fucking answer me? Its not that big deal of a question!! But it was a big question. It tells me if he sees me as just a friend, his little annoying text buddy, or a girl he likes…but he wouldnt answer…he just stopped texting…and I knew then there was no hope. The one time I went after a guy instead of them coming after me,. I noticed her amazing ass as she bent down to get more drink out of a draw, my hand just reached for it without my brain even knowing and squeezed it firmly. “Oh I'm sorry Captain” I said as my face went red. She turned around with a grin on her face and said. “ You like my big Bajoran ass then I take it?” She pushed me down on to a chair and then sat on my lap. I wasn't expecting it at all. She sat on my lap and turned away from me, her big ass placed on my cock. She suddenly started grinding. She writhed and moaned, but he kept her from moving away. She wasn’t going to escape the pleasure he would bring her. His mouth moved up, licking and nibbling her outer labia until they were clean. He thought he heard a growl, soft at the back of her throat, as she sighed loudly with pleasure. “That’s right, growl for me, pet,” he encouraged as his tongue reached her pussy and he proceeded to lick from the inside. “You’re so sweet,” he observed as his tongue went deeper, making her moan louder. ‘You always say that: ‘not tonight.’ What night then? Tell me, so I can put it in my diary with a bloody great gold star to mark the momentous occasion.’ Clearly startled by my outburst, Veronica took a gulp of air. ‘Oh, don’t be angry . . .’ ‘Don’t be angry,’ I spat. ‘Angry? I’m not angry, I’m bloody frustrated, frustrated as hell, that’s what I am. I just don’t know what’s happening with you, I really don’t. I’ve tried to be patient – no, I have been patient – but it’s more than a year since.