“Candy, what are you doing? Black porn He pulled her to him again, this time kissing her lightly. He knew she had parked her car down the street, not even five minutes away, but he wanted to go to her. He was the same height, somewhere around six feet, give or take two inches. And you gave me love, if only for a short time, and if only a piece. When Mike thought of Candy he thought of sex. “We don’t have as much time as we did Sunday… Lets skip this part, as much as I enjoy it…”
“You’re right… I still have to do this one more time, right?” She looked at him with that mischievous smile. He thought, for a second, that she was crying. I wont slap you anymore… but I can act like I’m trying to get back at you after the last time we saw each other.” She kissed his cheek, turned slowly and walked down the steps. “Michael…”
“Please, do me one favor.” She nodded, nearly crying full on now. Thank you so much.” Before he could say anything she walked off. Candy was looser
