“So, does that mean you still desire me” she asked, looking deep into my eyes. For an answer I put my hand behind her neck and pulled her head tow...rds me. I kissed her gently on the lips. She raised her hand to my neck and pulled our mouths together. Her tongue forced its way between my lips and played with mine. I dropped my hand to her waist and squeezed. We were still kissing passionately as I moved my hand upwards until I found her tit. Her hand dropped into my lap and she started to rub my. They were only about a block or two from the Inn. She continued. Touching, feeling, scratching. Rubbing and pinching every exposed inch of skin visible to his demanding eyes. He moaned, his breathing heavy as he rubbed his thick erection through his pants. The other hand struggling with the efforts to steady the fancy car. Boldly, disobediently she reached her fingers under the hem of her dress. Slowly, to judge his reaction she inched towards her moistening pussy. His eyes continuously darted. He considered his opinion carefully.“I am uncertain about my opinion and I need to check the consistency and I would like another piece of bacon from the opposite end to be sure of my opinion.” Jason said as Felix grinned and Felix did not stop eating even for an instant. Marie brought him a second piece.By this time, Robert, Marie, the chefs were beside themselves with anticipation. Jason slowly cut a piece, added an egg and tomato to his fork. He chewed slowly and after due consideration. We resumed our patrol and returned to the wagons when we finished. Joe was a sight—he couldn't wait for the pad to be finished, but I warned him that Jeremiah had a regular job he had to do first, and the shooting pad would have to come second. Joe could understand that, but it didn't help his impatience. Yeah, I was a boy once, so I could understand his feelings.It was a week before the pad was ready for a fitting, and I wonder how Joe survived the wait. Jeremiah made up a couple of straps to.