They sprang off the path and into the tree line, sitting on a fallen trunk that was lying at Tom’s waist height. ‘We’ll just have to wait for th...s rain to blow over,’ Tom said. ‘Could be a while and I’m already soaked through’ added Natasha. Tom took his jacket off and laid it inside out, beside her on the tree trunk, ‘you can sit here for now’ he said motioning to the dry spot created by his jacket. As she sat on the trunk leaning back, he took her hand. ‘You are freezing,’ Tom said, his. Our old place was nice enough, and a lot betterthan the accomodation we were forced to endure at Fort Bliss, but thisis definitely an improvement. It's in a nicer part of Huntsville, too.Plus, quite a few of the other V-2 rocket scientists live nearby so insome ways we're our own little community of German exiles." German exiles," said Lexi, with an amused smile, "including you." Including me. Officially, I'm Eva Schumacher and I was born in Munich.That can't change." I wouldn't want it to. But. He had also taught me just how much I enjoyed it all … tasting his cum squirt into my mouth with its thick saltiness, feeling his stiff prick enter me and slide in and out, feeling him stiffen and spasm inside me when his cum shot into my ass. He taught me to want things I’d never have known I wanted. As I neared his shop, I was thinking about all of these things and thinking about how long it had been since I’d seen him and how long it had been since I’d … well …. I turned into the lot in. Immer wieder orderten die beiden ein Bier und ein Sekt. Langsam wurde es etwas übersichtlicher, die Gäste mit kleinen Kindern waren inzwischen zu Hause, viele Senioren oder früh abgeschossene waren auch schon weg. "Hast Du noch ein Bier, ein Sekt und drei Waldmeister" hörte ich jetzt ihn rufen. "kommt gleich" rufe ich und machte ihre Getränke fertig. "Der dritte ist Deiner. Ich bin Jenny" kam aus ihrem freundlichen aber inzwischen angeheiterten Mund. "Viktor" sagte er und erhob das Schnapsglas..