Make me forget. God, I've missed you so..."He kissed her wet face passionately. For some reason, he didn't feel aroused like he normally did when he w...as around her, but he used his hands and mouth on her, making her cry out her orgasm to the uncaring walls and the cold stone ceiling surrounding them.As she lay on the bed, breathing heavily from her efforts, Tabatha mind-linked with him again to let him know how much she appreciated his company. They both felt his exhausted body finally begin to. We're just friends. That's what you always tell me. How am I supposed to want to hear you tell me answers like that. I already have a good idea of what they'll be." Friends is just a word. You can't describe a whole relationship with one word, Em. It's easier to say we're friends. Shirley and I are just friends now too. I wanted to talk to you about the phone call from Shirley because just her calling affects us. The rest of it, I have no reason for believing it's going to happen. If it did. I thought it was going to hurt but it felt sooooooo pleasurable.He then knelt down and started kissing and licking my clit while still fingering my ass.I was in heaven. Who knew being fingered in the ass would feel so great!!He puts the ass finger back in my mouth and tells me to spit more and more.He inserts the finger in again but followed by another and that felt even better!!! :D.I had more chills running up and down my body. I never experienced it before, but i was having an orgasm in my. “Carlotta?”With a start, she dropped the frying-pan. It hit the floor with a loud clatter.“Paul! You scared the life out of me.”“I’m sorry,” he said, rubbing his bald head. “I didn’t ... I mean...”“What on earth are you doing in this early?”“I, uh...”Her boss looked more nervous than she’d ever seen him.“Well, I, uh ... I wanted to talk to you.”“Oh?”“Yes.”Paul gestured for her to sit. She took a stool, and leaned back against the bench where people sat to drink coffee and stare out of the.