I asked in honest amazement, “What is causing that? How are you doing that?” “You are, Elizabeth. You and your wet bra and panties. You look sex.... It is nothing I am doing, and it is nothing I can control. You are a very beautiful girl. You are becoming a very beautiful young woman. Trust me. I can’t fake something like this.” My head was literally spinning now. I really did not know how to respond. “Gary, maybe we shouldn’t be out here like this. It doesn’t feel right.” I was confused, excited. I need to put my pants on."I pulled on my jeans, climbed out of the sleeper, rolled down the window and looked down to see two cops - one fat and one skinny."What's this all about?"The fat one said, "We want the woman who just climbed up into your truck. Send her out." Why?" Don't get smart asshole. You know damned well why." Asshole? You calling me an asshole? Listen you fat tub of guts, I asked you a question and you can either give me an answer or you can fuck off." Okay wise guy. You want. " Well Ms. Baker this wood really needs to be burned. There is way too much of it to leave hanging around." We sat for at least another hour both of us taking turns feeding the fire. Half way through her second glass of wine she leaned into me and sighed "This is nice." I put my arm around her shoulder letting my left hand drop to her pendulous breast feeling that luscious melon through her shirt.She pulled away from me. "No Jimmy, we can't do this. Please leave." With that she stood up and. He drained his glass of Scotch and poured some more. He couldn’t go back now anyway, though, could he? How could a woman he’d slighted so terribly ever want to lay eyes on him again, let alone pick up where they left off? Besides, she wanted to marry, and he didn’t trust her not to tie him down. Oh, but the way she’d fucked him the last night they’d spent together… A beautiful night of wonder and exploration, fused in harmony, they were an ever-evolving tangle of limbs. Bodies rubbing together,.
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I was however content with the day anyway. Later that evening she even called me on the phone and we spoke for quit a while.Saturday came, and with it
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