I just knew that I needed him, needed him inside me in whatever way I could take him. My lips closed over the head of his dick and I eased my mouth an... throat as far along his shaft as I could. I had no hope of taking in his entire length. But I took as much as I could, my right hand supplementing at the base of his dick and my left gently cupping and caressing his balls. I tasted his pre-cum on my tongue as I gently withdrew my mouth before plunging down again. I heard him sigh and felt slight. She accepted him without hesitation, baggage and all. Jack knew he loved her, and the rest just fell into place.Jack turned from the gate as his beautiful wife disappeared down the ramp and wondered how he'd get through her absence.As Abigail stepped into the airport terminal, she took a deep breath. She was hit with sudden déjà vu to a day not six months ago, a day that changed her life. She had been unsuspecting that day, assuming her surprise visit to Seattle was only so she could spend time. The instant I was in my room (with the door locked, regardless of his promise to see to it that I wasn’t disturbed) I stripped naked and hopped on my bed with the magazines. One was all women, some solos, and a few spreads (so to speak) of girl-on-girl action. That one didn’t do much for me. There were a couple with guys and girls together, hardcore stuff, I’d never seen anything like it before. In one of those, I noticed that both the guys and girls seemed quite young, barely older than. Once I figured out who she was I couldn’t believe it. ‘Rhonda?’, I said, ‘Rhonda James? Is that really you?’ ‘Who do you think?’ ‘Wow, you look…hot.’ ‘Thank you. A little excercise and some yoga can do wonders for the body.’ ‘Back then you were a bit of a tomboy, and now you’re an angel.’ ‘Why Aggie are you flirting with me?’ ‘Who wouldn’t?’ She smiled and took that as a compliment. The both of us talked for hours about old times. We even danced for awhile and spoke some more. Coming here was.