I can only blame the stress I was under, but I lost it then."Damn it, Megan, answer me! Did you know this was going to happen?" I yelled at her. Yeah,...I know, I'm not proud of it, but I did. Then she turned around and looked at me.My heart melted and I felt like a 2 inch idiot as she looked at me with those big, dark eyes. Sad eyes, full of sympathy. How could I yell at that sweet puppy dog of a woman? Amazingly, I saw no anger or accusation in them, no recrimination for having yelled at the. I was to have my other hand slide up under her shirt to her firm breast. Her hands went to my zipper before I felt her cool fingers moving around in my pants. She wasn’t playing with my dick, but made it look like she was. After pulling me down for a kiss, she stared kissing on my neck.“Your hands feel nice, but you must please just pretend you are doing things to me like I am pretending with you. We do this for a bit more before we take our hands away. You zip up and then grab my hand. We are. More

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