With her copper hair cut short-short, wispily framing her face, her ivory skin and huge blue-green eyes, she looked fey – leading John to finally un...derstand the term ‘faerie’ in terms of ‘faire-folke’. From early morning, waking to suckle and finger her to orgasmic wakefulness, to late at night when they could finally lie coupled together, touching and stroking, life with Dee was a never-ending delight. An erotic buffet, he thought, but aware also that without their growing love for each other. Traffic was at a minimum, only those out heading home from bars or a late second shift were about. Or those that were looking for trouble. She could almost feel eyes on her and quickened her step, making sure that her badge was easily seen, hooked to her belt.The hand that grabbed at her arm was huge and brawny, the knuckles bruised and knotted as if recently in a brawl. She twisted, her hands going to his wrist, her body pushing back against his to use his weight against him. He fell, and. I slumped into the couch, flipping through all the channels. There's only so much Good Morning America you can take before you're sick of the perky-ness and sad attempt at jokes. 'I suppose I'll take a shower and get ready. Maybe I'll go and walk around the place,' I thought to myself. As I'm washing my hair, letting the soap run down my body, I start getting my dirty thoughts of Kevin again. God, his dick was so thick and meaty, I wanted him inside me so badly. So I started to play with my. "Oh shit" look all over my face as I glanced down at my throbbing member, then back to her face. "Oh no!! He's going down!" she yelled as she reached in and grabbed it with her soft supple hand. Stroking it back to it complete hardness, I sat there, open mouthed, staring at her. "I saw youuuuu!" she said while giggling. "I saw your cock and thought to myself, self, you can use a cock like that right now!" "Uuuhhh…..ooookkkkaayyyy…umm…." was about all I could say. Looking at her supple tits.