When he walked in I was still using the flat iron. "I'm sorry, thought I'd be done with this by now. But I'll hurry up." Yeah, what's up with that?" h...e joked as he leaned down to kiss my cheek."Almost done." I said as I ran the straightener down the last section of hair. I shut it off and turned to face him.He had his zipper down and his cock sticking out of his pants. I couldn't resist touching it, and then kissing it.I stood and quickly took off my clothes for him, he did the same. And before. She balanced on the ball of her one foot trying desperately to hold herself up. She was silently cussing herself, cause she almost grabbed on to the counter and nearly let her heels touch the floor. She was forbidden to learn or support herself on anything in the house with out his order. Thus she balanced herself on the toes of one foot, still scrubbing the dish, as she waited for pain in her straining calf to subside somewhat. By the time she was done cooking His meals, the kitchen had to. They sat havingdessert and sipping coffee for another forty five minutes talking asBrenda tried to stay calm, worried for John's mother. Finally, they leftas Steve was at least happy in the front seat this time as the boys werein the back as Brenda drove towards her house."So where do you live, Britney?" Brenda asked. "Should I drive you home?Or you're welcome to stay with us tonight, or until John and Melaniecome back." Thanks Brenda," said Steve. "I hope you don't mind, but I'd ratherstay, as. "Don't go, not just yet" She smiled warmly, her green eyes seemed to penetrate far into me, studying me closely."I know what your going through, it was the same when our first daughter Sarah came along.....I.... understand David" She gently squeezed my arm then let go. She drew in a breath, nodded as if listening to some voice audible only to her then spoke in a brisk 'to do' manner"You two are my closest friends and I'm not going to stand by and see you fight like this over something so.
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