A car went past, the driver honking the horn. I gave out shrieks of laughter as I ran bare-breasted for my top.”“You’re going to have your hands...full with that one. She’s a live wire. She’s a non-stop fuck looking for a happy place to happen,” Anne kidded.”“I know, and there’s something so different about her. When we touch hands I get this tingling sensation, the same as I do with Laura.”“At least you’ll have Laura to help you with her.”“I waved my top in the air like a flag, my tits bouncing. I would grab you by your hair and guide you to the living while you have my dick in your throat the whole time I move you by your hair. I'd sit down while you gag on my hard dick, your mouth getting full of wet slobber and saliva. I'd spit in your mouth and on your face to give you more lubricant so you can take my dick all the way down your throat. Then you'd lick my ass while stroking my hard cock, you'd tell my how good my ass tastes. I would pull your hair and wrap my hand around your. "You cook?" she asked."Not in the kitchen really," I answered back, once again the words in my head saying something else. "But I do fire up a mean barbeque, and I'd be more than happy to show you how to prepare those," I then added, surprised at my own boldness, though totally expecting a "That's nice of you to offer, but no thanks," sort of a response. I mean after all, we were two total strangers who didn't even know one another's names yet, let alone anything else. To my surprise however,. The past two days he had only managed to recover five and four, dropping these off in Inverness to join the twenty-three already there.At first he began to wonder if his second e-mail link on the web site wasn't working, but when a solitary e-mail arrived he knew it was. This message was also something of a shock. It claimed to come from someone calling themselves Bird Song2 and the content allowed Jamie to guess who that was.Highlander, rest assured we will meet up at some point in the near.