See you tomorrow. Yours, body, soul and ‘sheath,’ all of me yours now, Kat” My sexy Cyrano emailed me more words designed to thrill me through a...nd through: “Good evening sweetness. As you know, I’ve been calling you Sweetness, as well as Kat, for some time now. But after Friday, that pet name, ‘Sweetness,’ means so much more to me …. now that I know first-hand – or first tongue? — how truly sweet you really do taste! “I smile every time I see a message from you. Mmmmm, the image of you in a. .." Explain what?" I don't mean to... you know. It just seems to happen. These urges. It's always been like that." Yeah, I know it's always been like that. But we are almost 30 years old. I want to have a child. I can't worry about you impregnating the world." I whispered to him harshly as we exited the store."I know. I wish... It wasn't like that." Wishes don't break habits. If it was just about me, it'd be one thing, but, why is it every single pretty woman you see?" I ask, my face getting. This makes her sad again, she longs for that sense of safety, of belonging, but even now she feels there is nowhere she can go, no one she can run to, and so she carries on moving, driving, hoping to find that security in being alone, it’s not the same, but at least when she’s alone she feels content, like wherever she is at that moment is where she needs to be. She flicks the cigarette butt out of the window, rolling it back up and turning up the heating, she’s shivering now from the cold but. She stood up straight, pulled the curtains and turned off the light. Lying on her bed she slid two fingers inside her hot cunt and while pressing her palm against her clit, finger fucked herself until she came with a low purr like sound. Chad stared at the window across the street. Had he been dreaming, or had Amanda just stuck her finger in her pussy before closing the drapes. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. Then he remembered his rock hard cock and went into the bathroom where he.