It suddenly stopped and both looked up in wonderment. ‘Did you hear anything?’ ‘No. No chirping, no barking, no wind.’ ‘That would eliminate...zephyrs and squirrels. Do trees shrug?’ ‘Maybe these do. I love a mystery.’ ‘Me too. But lets get back to what we were doing please.’ Their third kiss was a revelation to both. They could not end it. Its intensity increased but never became passionate. Yes he got and erection and yes she pressed herself to it but the focus for both was the kiss. Voices. If she was fucking herself again, maybe she'd be gone awhile and it could dry before she came back. At least his cock felt better. It wasn't straining against the fabric anymore.Julia returned quicker than he thought. Either she got off faster than he thought, or she decided not to. Either way, he knew he was going to have a problem. She stood on the side of the bed. There was no towel around her body. She was using it on her hair instead. He was eye level with her shaved pussy again. He felt. “Is he all right?”“Is he all right?” laughed Claire. “He gave Seth a good pasting apparently.”Susan sagged in relief, “That’s all right then.”“Hey,” crowed Claire, “You fancy this Victor, don’t you?”“He’s a good friend,” Susan replied primly, with some embarrassment.“You do!” Claire laughed, “Well, from all accounts he’s quite a catch. I hear he’s very rich.”“He’s also a very nice man. I’ve done him wrong, and I think I’ve lost him – as a friend,” she added hastily as she saw Claire’s. If not, it would be a very long walk. One I wouldn’t attempt with the sun up. I settled Stinky into her car seat, buckling her back in. Leaving her in the shade, I retrieved the pot I had been transporting, wrapped it in one of the blankets and stashed it off the side of the road, behind a sequoia that was hosting a few scraggly bushes at its base. I was taking a risk that it wouldn’t be found. Losing a delivery was not a healthy thing to do. Since I had stopped bleeding, I changed into a.