” She smiled faintly. “I want to be with you for a very long time. You make me happy.” The smile broadened. “I hope you feel the same about me.... Yes, I want you to love me, and yes, I want you to think of me as a long-term prospect. Jessie, I’m thinking forever. I asked your mother for her permission, her blessing, to ask you to marry me. She brought up some valid points.”“I know. Before you go any further, I love you, too, Charlie. No doubt. I’m very possibly not old enough to know if that is. "Do not cover yourself," I commanded.i took her by the wrist and lead her to the bed where I gently pushed her down on her back. I slipped out of my loafers in preparation for removing my slacks. Then I remembered the little affair at a mall appearance and I replaced my shoes.I instead just unzipped my slacks and extracted my swollen rod and moved closer to the bed.Her long legs are silky smooth to the touch and I gently stroked the insides of her thighs with my fingertips. I was rewarded by. She smiled back, starting get more and more comfortable as he moved in and out of her body more steadily.Hitch lasted as long as he possibly could. Kieu-Linh's vagina was heavenly, so tight and slick. His penis throbbed inside her. He could feel precum running freely in her hole. He grunted against her cheek as his body stiffened.He pulled back so that he could look into her eyes. Kieu-Linh stared back, desire and love washing from her gaze. He held himself over her, kissed her lips and watched. Unbeknownst to Van, Bobby had turned the recorder back on. As Van buckled his seatbelt, Bobby asked conversationally, "So is this the car you used to run me off the road?" Yes," he said shortly in response to Bobby's question. "I just didn't hit you hard enough."Bobby turned to look at the car with its lights shining at them. He thought it looked like Sandy Goodwin's Toyota. He punched the button to roll down his window for a better look.Immediately after clearing the driveway, Van turned off.