She wondered where John was, he promised to come over after the guys dropped him off. She returned to the living room to once again settle on the couc..., hitting ‘power’ on the remote, the TV fired up. It was louder than she remembered, probably only in comparison to the silence of the room. She felt cold and afraid and the loneliness made her think of the coming departure of John. She couldn’t stand the thought of him going away, where this emptiness was the norm instead of the exception. She. Now the final test."Her hands coming up again. At the front of her bra. Movement at the bottom of my vision. I'm going to have to look because I think her breasts are now free."Excellent. Now you may look. What do you think?" Oh wow, perfect." Yes they were, large, firm, nipples sitting up. Yes perfect. And then for one of the few times I took a chance. I stood and came around the desk. I think Donna thought I was going to feel her breasts. She sat forward."Donna, that was a tough test, but. I touched her face and we kissed a long, deep kiss. Our tongues mingled together, exploring each other. As we continue to kiss, my hands slowly leave her face and begin to explore her body. First, my fingers run down her neck and shoulders. Soon they make their way to her breasts. They feel so good in my hands as I massage them and I lightly squeeze her nipples. It isn't long before I realize that I want them in my mouth. "Suck on them." she moans quietly. Her hands guide my face to her breasts. "Not even a blow job, I've gotta hook up with a girl soon, my hand just isn't good enough sometimes." "I feel bad for you. Jen is always giving me blow jobs or sex, I think I forgot how to use my hand" I said. I didn't mean to brag but it was true. Jen certainly knows how to keep me satisfied. "You lucky bastard, why don't you share?" He said, hitting me then going back to rubbing his dick.I laughed and we went back to rubbing our dicks silently with just the occasional moan from one of us. My.
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