It was only about an hour’s drive to where I believed the story mentioned, so I carefully grabbed some supplies and hopped in my old truck.The start...r motor clicked several times, but the old truck grumbled and wheezed to life in the cold winter air. The truck was not my daily driver. I just had it for the rare occasion I needed to haul things. After an hour of driving with the comforting drone of the worn exhaust cutting through the darkening sky, I carefully pulled into a shopping center. I just laid there. Now I hear music and decided to get up and as I look out she is coming out of the water and the one guy is helping her in the water.she stayed to long in that position ,as I think he was fingering her. I have to go throw up again and lay there for a while then back to the bed. In she comes to check on me and I'm told were heading back and the engine start up and were moving. She leaves and I look up to see through the tinted glass doors her going up with other guy and. Her nose was suddenly covered in soft, gossamer silk. ‘There, taste me through your nose. Are they still warm from me, are they damp?’ Fingers rubbed the silk panties against her nostrils. She lay still, entranced. The rustle again and the bed dipped. The warm breath was back beside her ear, hair touching her face. ‘My hand is between my thighs, where your face was this morning. My finger is caressing my lips as your tongue did. Do you remember? How you slithered between my lips so softly,. "he had to come kiss you goodnight, darling," he whispered and her mouth opened under his as their tongues tangled wetly. The bed creaked again when he lay down by her side, lifting the covers first so they could be close.He was wearing only a t-shirt and his jockey shorts and Janey had on a short nightgown of some kind so, when she turned on her side to face him their bodies were excitingly close."Joe... no Joe," she whispered between kisses, "You have to go... they'll hear us." We aren't.