If not there would be matches or a lighter and I’d make the best of it. But before I considered the long term, I had just to get over the small poin... that my waters had broken and I was probably five or ten minute shy of giving birth. The pain wracked me again, and as I looked across the clearing to where Benny was now patiently sat waiting at the standing rocks with the occasional wag from his tail, all I could see was grass and dust floor – neither ideal to give birth on, where to do this,. She hit refresh on her computer, ?811 readers? it now said. The woman smiled.She then raced to her email, surely her readers had sent her messages, surely someone had sent an email to tell her they enjoyed the work. Certainly my readers have found me, the woman reasoned.No messages.The next morning, 2,500 readers. Five days later 7,000 readers. They seemed to be reading her story with great interest and yet her inbox remained empty and she remained totally unfulfilled.It tortured her greatly. She lets out a gasp and her body relaxes a little. She is still grinding on my face, but very lightly. I'm still sucking and licking her clit. She pushes my head away and her body deflates into the bed. As you can imagine, my dick is rock hard and my body is alive with excitement. Kim pulls me up on top of her and starts kissing me. As she is kissing me, her hands are pulling my shirt over my head. She gets my shirt off and starts reaching for my pants. I pull my body further up the bed and. Craig’s hand wandered over her back and sides intermittently, and somewhat clumsily she thought, clearly trying to flirt with her. She loved Craig, and was glad they were married, but wished that he was…what? A better lover, like the ones she read about in some of the on-line story sites she occasionally perused. She didn’t have a lot to compare him to in real life, indeed, he was only her third, and frankly the first one almost didn’t count since it was a one night, drunken kind of thing.