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‘Lisa, darling… we don’t have to do this right away if you’re not ready. I’ll wait as long as you want me to, if you want to do this properly and wait until you’re free to marry me. I don’t want you to feel you need to do this just to hang on to me. You’ve already got me.’ He turned her hand up to kiss her palm gently. She cupped her hand and slid it to his face. He nuzzled his cheek against her palm and stared at her with intense longing. Lisa shuddered as she felt the throbbing in her lower abdomen that only Robert had ever made her feel when he looked at her with his piercing blue eyes. ‘Oh, Robert…’ she whispered desperately. ‘I can’t wait another minute to be with you! You make me feel things I’ve never felt before… You’re the only man I’ve ever wanted! I just hope I won’t be a disappointment to you. I’m not very experienced at this… Donald was always telling me how terrible I am…’ She was cut off when Robert suddenly reached out and drew her into his arms to kiss her fiercely.. After a few hours of drinking I noticed a cowboy hat out of the corner of my eye. I ALWAYS notice cowboy hats! I couldn't believe my eyes, it was Tuff! Then I remembered my 2 1/2 days of futile attempts to get him to notice me. A bit later I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned to see the 6'4 handsome cowboy standing behind me. All he said was "You ready to go?"I turned to face my friends and they practically shoved me after him! With a blushing smile I turned back to him and nodded. He led me out to his lifted pickup and we climbed in. It was about a 10 minute drive out of town to his house, and the only thing he said to me was "You like to get real wild right?" I always considered myself fairly adventurous and I didn't want to disagree with him so replied "of course!" with a smile. In the dash lights of the truck I couldn't help but notice what appeared to be either a third leg or the biggest penis I'd ever seen running towards his thigh in his tight jeans!We pulled up to his house.
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