Well you seen what it done." She quickly got a towel from the hook next to the door and assumed a more "professional" attitude. She held it up for him..., averting her eyes coyly as he stepped out of the tub. She wrapped the towel around him, drying him off in places she could touch and leaving his privates for him to dry. Then she got his clothes and handed them to him, turning around as he dressed. "Okay, you can turn around now, I'm decent," he said. Anna turned around, right into his arms. His window had been open, flicking cigarette butts out of it while he drank from the bottle. The closer she got, the better she looked. Maybe it was the Jack. He didn’t care. ‘Hey baby, you want some company?’ She asked. He smiled weakly at her. ‘No. Just want to be left alone.’ He said as he took a swig from the bottle. ‘Aw come on baby, I can make all your troubles go away!’ She said as she reached in and placed her hand on his crotch. She rubbed him, making him hard. ‘Wow! You’ve got a big. If it wasn't for me stopping every few minutes so he could calm down, I never would have came that one quick time. The last guy was the worst of all, I gave him head, and he came in my hair! After that he couldn't even get it back up, so I kicked him out and went back to my old trusty toys which never failed me, and swore off club losers for good. Neither Rachel nor Grace had anything bad to say about their dates throughout the week, but seeing how pissy a mood I was in they didn't even need to. I kissed her properly and this time we smooched. We began smooching regularly and whenever I did that, my tool would stand up and I pressed it on her body..To which she smiled every time and shyly push me away. One day I jokingly said ‘i want to have sex with you jaan, you always raise my tool’ she laughed and said ‘you will get my beauty only after marriage’. Days passed and we developed a strong relationship. One day I was feeling depressed and went to her home.I kissed her and she consoled.