A boa constrictor couldn't have pulled any tighter. I could feel the desperation, the need to be close, to be comforted. The floodgates opened. She sh...ok as the tears came out, accompanied by sobs. The kind that are so desperate that they don't come out as one sound but are broken up as if the person is trying to hyperventilate at the same time. I sat there holding her, cradling her head, letting her get it out.I saw the front door open and John step out. There's a streetlight across the street. “Well I don’t think I’ve ever met a guy who actually enjoyed cooking to the extent that he collected his own herbs. Hap shook his head his smile broadening to a grin. “Well then you obviously haven’t met the right guy.” Ruby nodded her green eyes dancing as she twisted a lock of hair between finger and thumb. “Yes you’re probably right, by the way my name is, Ruby.” She cleared her throat and worked hard at appearing slightly embarrassed as she gazed at Hap beneath her lashes. “I should have. With every word I pour into your ear, I can feel your clit throb, and you push start your arse back against me, trying to get my cock to pulsate against your arse again. You start to cry and beg me to let you cum, the tears running down your face as the juice runs down your thighs.You cry because you’re so shocked at how much you need me to make you cum, how much you want me to force you to cum on my fingers. You’re begging through the tears, pleading with me just not to stop. I grab your. . this is too much to remember.”“Now you see the reason for the journal?”“Yup. Should I log our little incident?”“Good Heavens, No!”“Why not?”“If it isn’t written down...” She made that continuing motion with her hand.“It didn’t happen.” I finished.“You’re so smart.”I grinned.“And you listen ... that’s better than smart.”We motored up the lake angling off to the ‘starboard’, ... yes mother, right is starboard ... We found the loom of the breakwater light about 4AM. It was a full fledged.