And I don't thinkyou'll want to live and act like a 110 year old woman." No, I guess you're right. But I still think it would be neat to grow oldwith...you and Dad."Mom nodded thoughtfully as she pulled into a convenience store. "Firstthings first," she said. "I believe you told me that you need some girlymenthol cigarettes. By the way, I hope you don't expect me to carry yourcigarettes for you in my purse."I knew right away what my mother was suggesting and I wasn't going to gofor it. "I. I press my full length against you before pulling back to line up with your entrance. I tease but for a moment until I swear, I can feel you smiling through our kiss. Your legs tighten around me and you make it very clear what you want, as I relax to the pressure and sink all of myself inside of you. Oh, how I’ve waited for this moment. Our bodies come together like they were never made to be apart. Thinking shortly back to all those love songs and stories about how two people can become one. They cycled past a huge art installation of thirty or forty giant lotus flowers rising twelve-feet to fourteen-feet high from the desert sand. What was the meaning of water flowers ironically seemingly thriving in the middle of the desert? A car drove by with a massive front end. The front was designed like a jaw of elephant tusk-like teeth set row on row to replicate a furious fish. Another car slid by decked out like a pirate ship complete with three full masts and sails. Some of the Burner. It was so small yet it appeared plump and mounded and full and, inhaling sharply, I noticed a dusting of blonde pubic hairs, just a small bush, her cleft clearly visible. My erection strengthened and rose, tenting my boxers.She was a dichotomy, a gorgeous, sensual dichotomy - her body shape one of a young girl contrasted by the startling sensuality of adolescence, that alluring hint of maturity. Bianca was a naked Goddess.She turned around presenting that cute ass, indents forming in each sweet.