I simply wouldn’t let Derek Greene get the better of me. I purposely took my time driving across town to Derek’s house. Once I got there I parke... up and sat in my car for ten minutes, questioning my options and deliberating about what I should do. What’s the worst that can happen? I thought. Of course I knew what that was, but I told myself over and over that that would not happen. I was a big girl. I had resisted Derek all those years ago for the sake of Bryan and our love, I could do it. As soon as our business was completed, I could go back to civilization and cover up.My mind was someplace else, but my body responded to Joe’s stimulation and I could feel the heat coming from his dick. A sudden jerk from my legs pulled my wandering mind back to the moment. An orgasm was building between my legs and my pussy wanted all my focus on her. It has been ages since someone else was responsible for my pleasure. Usually, it was only my hand and my battery-operated boyfriend doing all. I’m sure they really popped back when the pressure treated wood was still new and wet. Now it was nearly impossible to read any of them.They could have at least gone back over the letters in black or white. Did they have to number start the numbers over on every street?Giggle Maps was doing damnedest to get me to the right road, but even with the GPS resolution of five meters, when standing still, it couldn’t keep me on that same road from one minute to the next. I just started driving out the. Everything I do reminds me of sex, my baby girls having sex. Everything I do turns me on, and when I'm turned on I simply must take care of it...Fortunately, I came up with a solution.It wasn't my first solution. No, at first I thought that all I needed to do was see my daughters' bodies and I'd be fine. So I had them take photos of themselves and managed to get myself a copy. But all that did was fuel my desires. I spent so much time looking at them ... well, I'm amazed no one caught me with.