Actually, it could have been better if Alyssa wasn't our third wheel, but I love that little girl so I can't be mad at her. She's the reason I've been able to spend this time with Cassie. I've never enjoyed the company of a woman before unless there was a promise of sex at the end of our time together. Cassie has promised me nothing, and yet I still want to be around her. There's definitely something special about her. I just wish I knew what it was. Since I ended up blowing off an entire day worth of work, I stayed for dinner and enjoyed Molly's famous meatloaf. I noticed Cassie stuck mostly to the salad and it made me wonder if she was still dieting and trying to lose weight. She still had some curves on her, but they were good curves, in just the right places. I'd hate for her to become a skinny waif. Her curves are sexy as hell. It's Monday evening and while I would usually be tongue deep in Melissa's pussy, I can't bring myself to leave this house, to leave Cassie. Part of me thinks that if I just fuck her, all of this will be over and I'll be able to move on with my life.
