If we had one I would have pawned it a long time ago.Erin scurried to her feet and ran to my bedroom. She came back a moment later carrying an armful ...of coin display cases. She put them down carefully and made a half dozen more trips before they were all on the coffee table.He was displeased to find scratches on the frames of some of the display cases. But the coins were all there and remained unscathed.Erin sat back down beside me and in a shaky voice said, "That's all of them. That's all that. I was pressing her boobs and she was giving me the strokes and I too reciprocated by giving strokes in opposite direction and Preethi also started to moan saying aahhha oooohhh hmmmmm raj you are so good inside me come give me hard strokes don’t stop give me in full speed and I stated to give her good hard strokes and she started to come and I too could not hold for much time and I too came in her. She felt on me like that only. After 10 min she got up and took me into the bathroom.I brushed my. In fact too much like a lover's embrace, but she was too afraid to change that and so she lay beside him not daring to move or speak."I need a smoke." He told her at length. "They're in my jeans."Wordlessly, Sharon unfolded herself from beside him and got off the bed. She could feel his deposit running down the inside of her thigh as she picked her way across the room and retrieved his jeans. Without searching his pockets, she carried them back to him.She lay back down beside him when he patted. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a pencil and an art pad. She was slim and long-bodied (or I guess long-legged, really) and cute if not strikingly beautiful. She had medium-length black hair and dark eyes (though I did not see them that day). I kind of wish that I could say what she wore that day, but I am afraid that I do not.