They are soft, womanlike moans full of pleasure. She keeps repeating my name as well as some unintelligible words while we thrust stronger against eac...h other. They're the wet sounds that come from the spot where we unite as one. I'm close as well but I want to wait. My gaze goes between her beautiful face and her wet, little cock under her night dress.She looks so hot in that night dress but actually, she looks great in anything she wears. I'm proud to walk with her hand in hand in a public. Once again she felt like a deer in headlights, and only when she was asked to sit down was she feeling a little more calm. It was the same round of questions that she normally got; Why did she write the book, how have people treated her since the book was published, was she single, did she wish that there was a cure for the disease, etc. She answered them all as best as she could, along with a few other ones, before the time was up. She sighed a little, relieved that it was over, but knew she. But you’re right, we have to get dressed. Besides, I’m starving.’ They ate breakfast almost in silence, both of them wolfing down their food like starving animals. Collecting their things, they left together, promising to talk to each other often during the day. Ashleigh remembered to bring the paperwork that Sharon had left her, planning to find some time during the day to complete it. They drove to the plant in separate cars, each of them grinning widely and most pleased with the events of. The next morning, Hailey sent her a text.Everything’s ok.Christie smiled wanly and sent her a smiley face in return.Good luck Hailey. She thought to herself. Please, please, be better to him than I was… Christie watched as Chris and Hailey’s relationship continued on strong.While most people were surprised to see the changes in Chris, it made her feel good to see him developing into a confident, outgoing guy.Eventually Chris even started talking to her again, even though it was nothing more.