But here she was. I went over to her. I was still dressed in my apron and cleaning clothes, read old jeans and an ASU tee shirt. “Marianne?” I sa...d, still not believing even my eyes. “David! Is that you?” she said. Apparently it was a coincidence, a fortuitous accident in the serendipitous synchronicity of the eternal cosmos. “It is indeed, and you!” I said. “David, what are you doing here? You’re out of that awful place?” she said. “And, yes, of course it’s me.” “Aren’t you working . . .”. .." she stopped and Ed saw that she had tears in her eyes and she started shaking her head slowly."Since what?" Ed asked.Betty just kept shaking her head. She dropped her chin down to her chest."Look Betty, I can't help you if you won't open up," Ed said as he took her hand.She didn't pull her hand away. She took the rum and Coke with her other hand and finished it. Ed got up and ordered another for her and a beer for him. When he set the drink in front of her she just looked at it."Look, if. Releasing them, I drew her away from me, and gazed up and down her naked form. Her nipples were taut, her breathing accelerated, and her mouth opened as if to draw in enough breath to plead with me for something, something not quite formed.“Linda, suck me. Drink my juice down, and swallow me whole. Then tell me of your progress with Britney.” She began to speak, and I shushed her. “Suck me now. Speak later.”Settling to her knees, Linda released my pants, drew my shorts down, and assisted me to. ... After we clean ourselves up from that spontaneous sex moment the weather turns cooler as we prepare to call it a day. We light a fire and make camp for the evening, watching the sunset and the moonrise... As we lie there snuggled together, i roll over to kiss your lips, gently at first, parting them and sliding my tongue into your mouth... You pull me tight against you with a kiss that seems to last forever.... My hands slide under your loosely fastened shirt as I begin squeezing your.