“I’ve been thinking of you,” he smiled sweetly. “I’ve been thinking about you naked. I’ve been thinking about how you are going to beg for...mercy when I fuck you senseless.” “If only...if only...” Thelma whimpered, fingering her sopping wet cunt. It was at this point that Theo travelled into Thelma’s bed. As you can imagine, this came as a bit of a shock for both parties, but it is part of the nature of the travelling process that both parties accept it in much the same way that we accept the. I noticed that Sloane had unzipped her jersey somewhat. When she leaned forward, I got a glimpse of her puffy nipples. Of course, that got things stirring in my shorts. I wasn't expecting anything of any consequence. We soon got to the riverbank, parked our bikes, and surveyed the beauty before us. It was serene; only the sounds of nature surrounding us.I sat down against a large oak tree surrounded by lush wild grass. As Sloane stood looking off into the distance, I marveled at her beauty.. My last resistance was a mumbled protest about dripping all over the car,but she wouldn't hear it and spread a picnic blanket over the passengerseat. Dad had kept one in his car too - before - for when we'd drive outand picnic. I dripped and squelched while the fans blew hot air over myface and toes, while the wide seat swallowed me and heat made my eyes soheavy."Where can I take you, Kitty?"'Just drive,' I should have said. I wished she'd turn the music back on,then drive so I could let my. They would have to get new locks and keys for the doors before they left on their summer trips. The student they had found to housesit for the summer would need a secure place. Rebecca couldn’t remember a time when she had ever found the door to Wesley’s house locked. She put on an apron and set about preparing dinner.As if in response to her daydreams, she heard steps in the study upstairs and a loud thump. Odd, she thought. He shouldn’t be home yet. Who is surprising whom?“Wesley,” she.