She knew that blind people had stronger senses to compensate for their lack of sight, but it always got to her. All her life, she had always felt that... Daniel was the one person she could be completely honest with – not only because she’d known him forever, but because he could do what he had just done. No matter how she was feeling, he knew it just by the sound of her voice. More importantly, she knew that amongst all the guys she knew, he was the only one she could be certain was friends with. At this point I could still have carried on walking and gone home but I looked round to see if I could see anyone I knew if I had I would have carried on but no one was in sight and I just looked at him and said "ok" he smiled and said "come baby girl" and walked into the office I followed and he took my hand and walked past the pool table to a door at the back which he opened and led me into a narrow dark passage, at this point I became scared and thought what the fuck am I doing I turned. He kept that pace for a while, that slow torturous rhythm. It drove her wild. Without warning, he pulled back and slammed his length hard and fast into her. She let out a loud moan. He reached around and covered her mouth with his hand as he started to ravage her little body. She was so wet she could feel her juices dripping down her leg as he took her hard and fast. That familiar tension built in her depths again. She could hear his ragged breathing and soft growls behind her, and that only. " Mike was flustered and didn't quite know how to tell her that it was a lot more intense for him with her there."I liked it though, except for the mess on my skirt. It came out, the stain, I meant. I guess you were surprised when I touched it. I didn't plan to either. I liked it when you felt me up, on top, Mike. It felt different when you did it. I thought I'd look at yours since you'd already peeked at mine before. The idea to touch it just kind of popped into my head though, all of a.