“I love you my dear with all my heart and I still want to love you and show you even more passion than you have ever known.” “You already have D...niel, and I do want all of you,” I assured him, reaching for his rigid thick cock and touched the tip and then taking a firm grip and rubbing up and down numerous times. He closed his eyes as his fingers touched me, again touching my swollen, wet and wanting lips. He noticed as he neared my bum it was still hot from the spanking. “Just a minute. ”“Ok, ok I can buy that but I don’t want to take your job away from you.” Jenny had blushed from the compliments which had been echoed by the rest of the girls.Julie looked exasperated. She couldn’t believe this woman couldn’t see the obvious.“Damn it girl, do you think this lot all came because I choose some good numbers. The thing that pulled in the crowd is the last ten minutes of last night. And the way you’ve played this evening they will be back. So are you in or not.”Jenny laughed. “Of. I volunteered at a non-profit. I called my boss and told her I was taking indefinite leave. From what I knew and read, this was more like Stockholm syndrome, not like a rape victim.I began to sleep more normally in the middle of the week, which was good and bad. I frequently dreamt of the events in the van and in the woods. I always woke up sopping wet. I really wanted to know where those woods were and who's property it was. I decided it had to be an estate like my parent's. Maybe it belongs. " "Sometimes," she replied, "but I think it would be more fun to do it with a boy." She moved over beside me and eyed my throbbing boner. That's a big one, she said, can I touch it? Sure, I replied. Melody put her hand around it and began rubbing it up and down my shaft. Her hand was soft and warm and felt wonderful stroking me. Suddenly she asked, has anyone ever sucked on it? No I said. Let me show you how it feels, she offered. Melody kneeled down in front of me, lifted my throbbing.