“Yeah, I could not sleep”. He answered briefly, trying to hide his hard, erect cock. “Oh shit! I could not sleep either”. She said as she walk...ed closer to his bed and took a seat on the edge. Mikhail sat up, trying to calm down and lose his erection.“What’s up, little sister”? He asked sympathetically.“I am not sure, I think I miss Jimmy”. She answered.“Oh, your boyfriend”. Mikhail reminded her.“My ex-boyfriend”, Lada corrected him. We had a hot talk over 2 months ago and since that night”. She. "Can't see that EVER happening," Tom says with a grin, making me giggleas we finish our coffees and go to get another drink. Okay, so maybe Ihaven't found my 'Prince Charming' today, but that doesn't mean Tom andI can't be friends, and I have a wide grin on my face when I return tomy flat just after 3pm."I take it that the date went well, then?" Ophelia asks with a smuggrin."It wasn't a 'date'," I retort. "I just knew him from school, I wantedto catch up..." Of course you did," Ophelia says. But she gave into the moment and closed her eyes. She felt the tension slowly drain from her tired muscles, her stiff neck. She let her head droop and sighed: “Mmmmmmmmm.” Kevin’s fingers worked their way along her spine, pushing, rubbing, touching her where she needed to be touched. He had massaged her before, but they were half-hearted efforts, usually a quick prelude to sex. This time he was really putting himself into it. Jesus, he had a way with his hands. His. After a few very enjoyable minutes Jill pulled away and got up and stood in front of me.“Now be a good boy and do as you’re told. I want to watch you stroking that lovely cock like you do when you’re thinking about me, and I’ll give you something much nicer to look at than the girls in your magazines — I don’t suppose you’ve ever seen a real live naked woman.”While she was talking, Jill slipped her skirt down and unbuttoned her blouse to reveal a lacy bra enfolding smallish but well shaped.