The longer I waited, the more I knew I had to find out about her. As the evening wore on, the crowd grew and shrank, raucous laughter ebbed and flowed... Throughout it all, I kept looking for Eithne. I frequently saw young men approach her, talk for a few minutes and then wander away looking befuddled. ‘She can’t be that dense,’ I thought to myself. ‘Not with that penetrating gaze.’ Finally I was able to make my way over to her. She was sitting on a long, low bench just watching everyone else.. He reached back and began slapping one of them, making little bits of milk fly. “Fuck, so fucking full of milk!” he said as he slapped it again and again. Then he began to pinch my nipples and pulled on them, making more milk squirt out. I never knew men liked the idea of milk so much! He then grabbed them again hard and began thrusting again. Claudia, who was next to us moved behind hubby and moved her hand to his balls and began to massage them. “You don’t like me anymore sir?” she cooed. Almost a year had passed since Britney's wild weekend with her neighbor and his blackmailing grandson. she hadnt seen either of them since then and just assumed her neighbor used the house for vacations or something. she had finally gotten over the memory of having a young boy violate her and make her do things she never even thought of doing. she was just getting ready to go out for a bit, wearing very tight jeans and a low cut blouse, when her door bell rang. she wasnt expecting anyone, so. I need to feel his arms around me. It was a compulsion. Luckily, he was ready and didn't drop me. I'm also lucky I didn't tear my skirt to shreds when I threw my legs around him. God he's a big man. Flashes of that pillar, and of oak trees crashed through my mind as I reveled in his scent.I mumbled something about how happy I was to see him, carefully using Jonathon, instead of what I wanted to say. As much as I hoped for, I wasn't ready to abandon our fiction no matter how thin in case he.