So, he did. He gently laid me down, reached for his shirt and thenstopped to ask me if I was okay. I just nodded. I couldn't even talk.He has a lit...tle belly but it's cute and I forgot all about it when hehelped me take my top off.We kissed some more and he played with my nipples and, ahhh. Diary.It was incredible. He was awkward and anxious and nervous but carefuland he kept checking if I was okay until I wanted to just tell him tofuck me already!I remember grabbing his head and back when. " Can ye please keep it down?" Les remarked."Please! My mother's half deaf in both ears." Really?" Haven't you ever heard her talk?" I just thought she was loud. A lot of ye Americans are..." No! She can't hear you unless you're right on top of her and she seesyou talking to her." Oh, thon's sad." It has its advantages," Holly countered with a smile and a nudge."Like whit?" Like sneaking you out of here?" Why would I sneak oot?" She can't see you leave like this." Oh, I'd think not," Les. Knowing it increases my motivation to fuck more. It even helps to know how good one’s chances are of fucking that female again and again.Raadha knocked the bathroom door, handed me a towel. I came out. She smiled.She was wearing a full-length gown(nighty). She asked me “Are you satisfied? Did it help you to relax?”Me: Yes, I have to drop my daughter and get back to work.She agreed and when to the kid’s room and asked my daughter its time to go home. After dropping my daughter, I went back to. . beep.The beeping sounds reminded me of the night when I found Rebecca playing a game on her iPhone. Earlier in the day, she had found an old stash of scented candles. After lighting most of them, the inside of our trailer smelled like fresh baked sugar cookies. Rebecca, clad in nothing but my old, red USMC T-shirt and her white footie socks, lay across our bed playing Gummy Drop.Beep ... beep.I could smell the sugar cookie scented candles. The beeping sounds from the game were loud, but.