We need to get somewhere ... North of here. We have something important to do, and the longer we wait, the harder it is going to be to get there. We�...re leaving tonight, and we’d like you to come with us. We could use your help.”Erol said nothing a moment, glancing around the room slowly. “I’ll go with you.” He surprised her with his decisiveness.“Just like that? It will be dangerous, Erol. We’re asking too much from you.”“I know.” He managed a small smile. “I will go with you. They will be. "Eager to please, I pushed back against his rod and felt it disappear into the depths of my bowels. I began to rock back and forth, fucking his now stationary cock and moaning in ecstasy. "Fuck that feels so good," I exclaimed. "I love having my assed fucked deep and hard."Even as I finished mouthing this unbelievable statement, the front door of the condo opened and in walked two more snowboarders."Dude, you getting some ass and you didn't invite us," boarder one said."You got that queer ready. Karl went back to working on a rocking chair for his wife, an antique, or so he said, that he was stripping and going to refinish. He was a handyman, a real one, and that was why he was looking after the house. That and he was some ex-East German Staazi guy, like a spy who'd defected before the Wall came down. At least that's what Dana had told me, so who knows? He had the accent anyway.I was in the barn, grunting as I lifted a saddle for Roscoe, when I realized I wasn't alone."Hey." Ronald was. . I guess not. All that dreaming, though. I didn't match the real thing. Didn't even come close," I said, pulling her even closer to me if that was possible."Do you think the next time will be just as good?" she asked, her fingers stroking my cheek."Better! Each time, each day, each year ... better." Show me," she said, climbing on top of me. "Make love to me again and show me." I may need a little time to recover," I said, hoping it wouldn't discourage her."Let me help."And she did.When we.