You’re the adult.”“I suppose. Thanks for your input,” I said. “I’m going to go meet Kara for lunch. Want to join us?”“No, I still have... time to run my errand. I’ll stop by one evening to chat. I know you’ll be gone for most weekends for a couple of months.”“I miss our chats. I’m looking forward to it.”Jackie and I hugged and I went to meet Kara for lunch. I let Kara know I’d be home late because I was meeting a friend for dinner. She didn’t ask who it was, and I didn’t volunteer, though she said. I'm not so good at trusting. When the ex left, I kind of fell apart. Pretty bad. What I miss most is being needed. I've just been taking up space for an awful long time now." Then she started laughing. Hysterically. I was thinking about hanging up when she started squeaking out "I'm sorry" over and over. It took her at least a minute before she could talk. I didn't say a word. "I'm so sorry. I wasn't laughing at you. It was just that when you said that you miss being needed, I. (It didn't) John reached around the front of her leg and began to roughly massage her clit. He was pulling it between his thumb and first finger; pulling it roughly and firmly away from her body and watching her squirm with obvious delight. He knew that she was getting close, as he was, and he began a pattern of slaps, pulls, pinches, and firm rubs on her pussy. His tormenting only made her want to pull away more and she was still trying to get away as he was driving completely into her for. For now I was way to nervous to eat. I heard a knock at the door and went to answer it. Of course there you were standing there with a sweet smile upon that sexy face. I motioned for you to enter and as soon as the door shut behind you I grabbed you and began to kiss you as I helped you off with your coat. The kisses we gave to one another were so flaming with passion and desire we didn’t care what was around us. I continued to remove your clothes as we kissed and caressed. Your hands were like.