What was he thinking? I couldn’t tell, which was unusual for us. He didn’t look sad, and there was no misery on his face, as there was with mine. ...t hurt me even more to see that. ‘Have you come to say goodbye?’ I asked softly, trying to keep my voice steady. If only I could will myself to look away from him, but I couldn’t. No, I wanted to torture myself awhile longer. ‘Goodbye…’ he said it, not to me, but more to himself, as if contemplating what the word meant. ‘I’ve been looking for you,’. “You are not done yet” he said fiercely.Tears came pouring out again. Weakly I laid back down on my own. He gently covered my mouth again.He positioned himself on top of me, adjusting me with ease.I could feel his hardness on my clit as he wiped the rest of my tears away. He pushed against me. Positioning himself at my delicate opening.I again got the message from my brain to struggle.I scooted up a few inches. He pulled me back down.I twisted, he straightened me.I could feel his hardness. More

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