"Another thing is to turn her on. She says that she doesn't understand how I could let you treat me this way, but I think that she really does underst...nd, maybe so much so that she is afraid of it. I think that by the end of tonight she will be at home frigging herself mercilessly, wishing that it were she here instead of me."I've also been thinking about her and you, sir, and I think it would really turn me on to watch you fucking her. I know that doesn't seem possible, and a few weeks ago I. Jim threw his napkin down on the table and hurried out after her. ‘Bethany, where did you go?’ He couldn’t find her and could only think she went to the bench. He went back inside and got a lantern, put his Zippo into his pocket and made the uphill walk toward the bench. ‘Bethany? Are you up here?’ He listened and finally heard her crying. She was at the bench but instead of sitting there, she was kneeling on the ground and praying on the bench with her head down on her hands. He knelt down. "You're not finished," he said with a grin. She rolled her eyes before continuing. "You are smarter, faster, and better looking than me, although I think you look like a toad." His fingers hovered above her threatening another attack, and she rushed on. "You win." "Good," he said with a nod of his head. "You may always win at Monopoly, but I always win a tickle match." "That's because you cheat." "I do not," he said as he brushed his hand over his buzz cut trying to look mildly hurt. It didn't. “I stopped at the Borough first,” he responded, “they gave me permission to be here.”“Oh Harry,“ she responded, “you are amazing!” She reached down and peeled off his jacket, then lifted his T-shirt over his head. Caught up in the passion of the moment, he started fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. He finally freed the first and was intent on the second when she grabbed his hands and moved them away.“Let me do that,” she whispered urgently. They locked eyes, with years of pent-up feeling.
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