Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed against his broad shoulder. A long moan escaped Tommys mouth. He realized it didnt matter how far he pushed...himself against her, he wasnt going to get the contact he wanted. He needed to be inside of her. In one swift motion, he threw his apron over his shoulder and started to unbuckle his pants. In such a state of shock, she kept staring. Not making a peep. When his manhood finally had relief from not being contained, he sighed and started on her. My mom was so glad that I finally had a bestfriend. She and my dad had just gone through a very bad divorce and it hadbeen very hard on me. I became very withdrawn and had kept to myself all ofthe time so when Robin came along and we became friends mom was happy. LikeI said we were always together. We lived close to each other so we werealways at one anther's house. I didn't realize it but the more time wespent together the more we were falling in love. We were getting closer andcloser all of. I thank the driver and turn to walk up the steps, my ascendence halted by a figure at the top.The nearest street lamp is at the corner, so all I can see is his silhouette and a slight illumination of his left side. He is tall and solid, not huge, but masculine and demanding, his hair short and dark, his jaw square, eyes reflective silver.With one heel on the step in front of me, I stare up at him, and he stares back, hands in his pockets.“You must be Christina.” His words have a strange way of. She notices. 'Sorry, bet you thought you were alone'. 'I did, no worries though'. She smiles and continues to the water. He watches as she leans forward to drink. His pace slows. She is clad in a sports top, cycle shorts and is still wearing her punchbag mitts. She notices him looking and smiles again, making him avert his gaze momentarily. She walks back, removing the mitts. 'I haven't had a sparring partner for some time, want to go a couple of rounds?' He stops the machine and steps off..
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