“Mike, oh Mike,” she whimpered. At one point the lights stopped almost right over us and I had to push into her hard and just stay there for a lon...g time, my head pressed against her breasts. I had to cover her mouth to keep her from moaning. Every now and then I lifted my head and saw the boyfriends and the cops peered into the darkness. I was sure they were going to see us or hear her noises, for she whimpered and moaned and emitted little questioning “Oh?”s when I pushed deep into her. I. Blair was also my boss didn't offer any consolation either. It looked like she had a firm grip on my entire life to be honest. She was a real work of art I smirked to myself as I half way turned my attention back to her muttering rant.What's wrong with me I asked myself. Why wasn't I pursuing a normal relationship? You know, with a young woman close to my age, with similar interests and goals. Maybe someone with a budding career like mine. Maybe someone with a normal family.The only class I. Her bright, fire red hair was messily sitting on her shoulders. I found this all very arousing... but the thing I couldn't keep my eyes off of were here feet. She had the most beautiful feet I had ever seen. It was as if they were sculpted by an angel. Her bright red toes curled in pleasure as she rubbed her clit with her matching nails. I wanted nothing more than to pick her feet up off my sink and put them in my mouth... but I was scared. Too nervous to even mention it. But what I did do was. . I could say she had a date with a guy who took advantage of her, and got her pregnant, or I could ... fess up and tell the truth that it is my baby inside her.”“Richard, I did sleep with James a couple of times, I could accuse him of being the father,” Jennifer said, looking away from her father.“No, he might want to raise the baby, or worse ask for a paternity test. Our only two choices are what I just explained,” I said.“Mr. O’Malley, I need to tell you that I’m very sorry for your.