When they were almost to the house, she spoke again."Bob?" Yes?" I don't think one date is going to be enough for me to figure this all out."He was gr...nning like a madman as he pulled up to her house.In Sacramento, at the North substation, there was a desk in a corner that was used by detectives whenever they were up that direction on a case. Zack liked to hang out there both because the personnel were friendly, and because he could get more done there than at the main station, where everything. It was damn near the same thing as lifting up a 20 gallon cooler above your head and pouring its contents over me, because I had no more than stood upright than I felt her shake, tense and then erupt into a flood of orgasmic sound, fluids and flesh all at once! I had her flow filling my nose, eyes, mouth and ears; even cascading down my chin chest and I could feel it even splashing on the floor onto my sandaled feet!I should have put her back down but it was such a rush! I widened my stance. “Sorry. But you really don’t have any chance with Bethany, Peter.” Melanie gently stroked my arm and smiled.“Why? She doesn’t have a boyfriend, does she? She’s not a lesbian, is she?” I searched for reasons why the young dark-haired lady would not want to be with me.Melanie shook her head.“No to both.” She then stopped walking and took a deep breath.“She won’t get to know you like that because my auntie has asked her to become your disciplinarian.” She waited for me to reply.I stopped walking. Jenny held her fish and Kelly took her picture. Paul put the large king salmon in the cooler while Rob reset the line.“Not too bad, it’s only eight thirty and we have four in the box,” Sarah said. She stood next to Paul, gazing into the cooler.“Aren’t you afraid the boat will go off course?” Rob said.Shaking her head, Sarah said, “I have it on auto-pilot. The boat will follow the course we’ve been fishing.”“I wish we’d brought our video camera. It would be cool to have a video of our.