The rural folk love their stories of ‘The Little People’ as they call them, but, even wanting a child as much as I did, I wasn’t prepared to bel...eve in fairy stories. Still the forest and crystal pool sounded like an excuse for a good walk. Maria gave me a towel and winked, telling me that all the local girls always skinny dipped in the pool. I laughed and set off in the warm summer air. The forest was a serine place; it was a sanctuary away from the hubbub of life. I sat on a rock beside the. ‘I’ve been doing this for a long time — too goddamn long — and that is the only thing that helps. It doesn’t make it any easier, it just makes it so that I can cope. Keep the image of that star in your mind, in your heart, and you’ll be able to cope. ‘Let’s go,’ she whispered, rising up from the ground, a pale ghost, shining luminously in the light of the moon. The man followed her, treading a few paces behind, keeping his eyes focussed on the back of her head as they neared the fast-flowing. The black guy was pistoning in and out of her and she was loving the shit out of his cock. When her finally unloaded in her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, but lots of cum dribbled out of her mouth, and down her cheek. Another guy immediately replaced the black guy, and this guy had been stroking off on the side for a while, and he pulled out and unloaded all over her face and mask. As soon as he was gone, a new guy replaced him, and she had her hands on two more cocks beside her,. A few seconds later I heard the front door open and close.Beth texted me later that night that Lance was watching her every move so a phone call was out of the question. She had to go to the bathroom just to message me. I decided not to reply in case he would be close. Although, it was not unusual for me to talk to Beth, I just though any increase in our normal pattern might be bad for her. Less is better, especially now.I went to work the next morning and was soon deep in paper work. About 10.