Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A. He then slid his hand down to her pants. He slowly undid the button on them as his hand then disappeared down into her panties. She felt a surge of energy flow through her body as his hand had made contact with her now wet pussy. She let out a small moan as Mr. Davis began to slowly to work over her clit with his finger. A few minutes later Emily’s body began to tremble as she felt Mr. Davis kiss her on the back of the neck. He had one hand on her breasts while the other one fingered her wet. .. "Oh, God.. I'm sorry.. I must have forgotten to lock the door.. I.. I mean.. You, ummm...." Oh, shut up, silly," she said with a smile. "You think you're the first person to cum in those today? Why do you think they were in the laundry in the first place? I came in here about an hour ago, while you two were rearranging the truck. Now, since I did kind of catch you unaware, I think I owe YOU an apology. Give me those!" She grabbed the panties from my hands, pulling them past my. Why did I blurt that out? Yes, I was thinking that, but I knew betterthan to say that, didn't I? I so didn't want to blow things with Lucy.But how did I apologise without digging a deeper hole? In fact should Iapologise as I only meant it as a compliment?I decided not to say anything and when Lucy came back she didn't sayanything about what I had said either.Instead she suggested we go on a training run tomorrow. If either of usmissed the run they would have to smoke a packet of.Read More
