I joined Deirdre at the celebrations in the village hall. Most there had no idea who I was but I was presented with a glass of champagne anyway. Deird...e made me promise to be at home to her on the following Saturday. I was.On Saturday Deirdre walked back into my house looking happier than I had ever seen her. She was wearing the same jacket and skirt but she looked more beautiful than she had done when I had invited her in to drink Brigit’s cup of coffee. Over yet another cup of coffee Deirdre. They sat there in an awkward silence and having commented that the pasta was excellent he again fell silent. Neither knew what to say, but then he broke the silence,“Umm, Jenny, you can leave if you want to. I mean, we don’t have to do this. I’ll keep the pictures so you won’t tell anyone about this, but I promise not to use them if you leave,” he said, looking down at the table What does he mean leave? He means I’m free to go? I don’t want to go! Wait what? Did I just think that… Why the hell. "Ok, you want a cookie or something?" Damon asked looking at him."Something else" What "For you to give me a head." He stated plainly.Damon paled for a second. "You said nothing gay!" Damon was shocked."It's not gay plus and no one will know about it," Phoenix said moving closer to him."No, I'm not gay!" Damon yelled at him."I told you it's not gay and lower your damn voice Damon or I will you make you regret it," Phoenix growled at Damon.Damon shut his mouth quickly when Phoenix growled at him. It seemed to be the only way for her to put out the fire! John was sitting closer and closer to her the more they talked. By the time 7 rolled around, his leg touched hers. Electricity shot up her leg to her crotch. A mere touch did that! He was fighting off his own arousal, trying not to give away his intentions by having a big boner. He had to move quickly, or he would run out of time. He had nothing to lose – Charmaine would not tell Holly because they had already fucked before. The worst.
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