<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Jerry Dawson</span></span></span><br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/52369226-3528-4ca1-91bb-aab87f83ff6d_zpsf1eea54c.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Jerry ignored her question about him not being late for work. Sure he would be, he already was now, but honestly he didn't wanted to leave her and the atmosphere at the CPS wasn't overly military, it wasn't uncommon for people to arrive late. He had no meetings today, so it shouldn't matter if he arrived an hour or some more late. Jerry checked the water temperature and it was cozy warm, before he allowed Ivy to slip down from his shoulder. But if she had expected that she would be free then she got disappointed. She found herself right in his strong arms and they pulled her in for a deep and very passionate kiss. Jerry's dick immediately sprung back to life, the moment his lips met hers and her naked body pressed against his and the hard meat pressed against Ivy's thigh.<br/><br/>Jerry kept his lips on hers while he moved her slowly backwards until the warm water rained down on their heads and getting enough oxygen was becoming more and more painful. Finally they had no chance than to escape the constant water shower and to break the kiss to ring for air to stream back into their lungs. Jerry allowed his hands to move over her wet body. He really liked to feel her hot body under his hands and he knew that this sexual thrill would be a constant in their relationship, if they damn managed to create that relationship. Hair black mane had turned into a flow of black silk running down her front and back and Jerry really wondered how her daughter might look like. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Damn you are so gorgeous, I fear it will be really hard not to rip your clothes off your body in front of your little girl. If Isabelle only comes a little bit after you then I can imagine that I will be a very busy dad to keep away all the horny boys from our little girl once she starts blossoming."</span><br/><br/>Jerry knew that he was rushing things here, they were miles away to actually date and years before Isabelle might truely see her dad in him, but he could pretty well imagine it and that alone should have made him start to question his mental state. Half a day ago he had told Ivy that he wasn't feeling like marriage material right now and that a family had to be somewhere in the future and now he was considering, no practically accepting, that this wild vixen in his arms was the only one he had ever searched for. It was crazy - but it felt damn good to be so crazy.</div>