.. a hundred years before.As we stood just outside the gate I glanced at Beth. Her bottom lip wasn't long for this world if she kept gnawing it."Are y...u ready for this?" I asked."No, but let's do it anyway. Tommy, if I don't look it'll always bother me."The gate was hanging from one hinge. I lifted it and pulled it open. The rusted metal squealed like a lost soul. I heard Beth take a deep breath. As she started up the overgrown path to the front door the brambles tugged at her jeans as if to. Patting the toy, she said, "I'm sorry Mr. Fluffy. I shouldn't throw you around like that."She put the stuffed animal back on top of her dresser before returning to the video camera. She rewound the tape. It didn't take long to rewind to the beginning of tape since she had recorded less than two minutes. She pushed the button to start recording."I came home and you weren't there," Lisa said trying to put some emotion into her voice.She turned off the video camera and hit the rewind button.. Blackwell knew Mr. Jones was coming! From the corner of her eye, she saw that Mr. Jones came to stand beside her. He was a tall man, easily towering over her and most certainly eyeing the rest of her as he did. Involuntarily her nipples rose into stiff peaks at the thought of his intimate inspection. She could see that he wore brown cowboy boots, broken in from years of use, plus faded blue jeans. With a concerted effort she forced her gaze in his direction to take in the rest of him. He was. Precious looking, and awaiting sucking which I immediately started to do. Then she sucked on my raging prick. We sixty-nined until we both came and then cleaned each other up with our tongues."I think that's enough for our first time Mike." She smiled and got dressed. I kissed her goodnight and she left.We spent the rest of the semester learning about each. Our beliefs and our bodies. And the fact that she was on the pill. We began fucking on the next date.As soon as she got to my apartment she.