"like the way it smells" she had a very small smile just for me. She sat down and crossed her legs. The young man asked her what size and she said s...he wasn't sure. He pulled one of those stools around and got out the shoe size thing. When he put it on the slant part of the stool, Gwen put her foot on it and opened up her legs. He got an eye full of blond twat and started to stutter. He finally regained his composure enough to measure her foot, got up and almost ran to the stockroom. There was still no sign of a significant woman in his life. He seemed committed to the bachelor existence and wasn't unhappy with his lot. We couldn't have been much different in our outlook, but we still got along well and it was good to be able to spend a few days with him.I knew the women had chosen to fete Dory in a similar way, getting together at The River House for a party that included my mother, Nana, Miranda Ildebrun, Penny Moir, Simone Paulson, Phyllis Yardley, and my sister Pamela.. You shake your head no, but I know you can feel my growing erection against your ass. "Do you not want to get fucked hard?" I whisper. Again you shake your head no, but I look in the mirror and see the gleam in your eye. With my free hand I stroke your right breast, gently playing with the nipple. Both nipples are rock hard. I press my erection deeper into your ass and you let out a slight moan against my hand. "I think you are lying to me!" I say, " I think I should check your panties and see. How do you do it and still seem so cheerful to everyone? It's tearing me up inside and it's all I can do to keep from screaming." Jon, my darling, I have been through this a lot more than you have. It happened all the time when I worked at the hospital. I am hurting just as much or more than you and Sally, but if I let myself go, I would be a total wreck. It hurts me just as much, watching what it is doing to the two people I love most in the world. No, Jon, I won't let myself break down until.