She placed her glass on a shelf beside a pill bottle and, facing the book bindings, she stood with her back to the front door, as relaxed as she could...manage, wearing only the tiny blue bikini and earrings from the swimwear layout, pensively inspecting her fingernails, sometimes clenching her fists, and listening to her heartbeat kick at her ribs while a cool scent of rain rode a clean breeze past the curtains from across the room and throughout. She couldn't find the other ring, her keepsake,. It all felt very strange, at first, as we rode out through the field, like being on a golf-cart with a really bumpy ride. But after a bit, things seemed to settle into a rhythm, and I didn't mind it at all. In fact, I had to admit, it was pretty relaxing! I said as much to Rob, who simply smiled and said, "Told you so." We rode slowly for some time, insects buzzing in the distance, the evening sun warm on our backs.Eventually, Rob indicated that we ought to be heading back. "Want to get up some. The son came next and he bowed mechanically to her curtsey. Only then did they both look up and into each other’s eyes. For a fraction of a second, the world stood still for both. Eleanor was lost in the dark eyes of the young man, his handsome features strangely appealing to her like no other man’s face ever had.For his part, Don Antonio Ruiz de Costa had come to this reception as an act of consideration for his mother who wanted to meet old friends. Of course, he had heard how this gentleman. ” Her knees banged against the door but she did not care for her pleasure began to mount. She knew she should stop but she wanted to get closer. He had told her to bring herself VERY close so, and she intended to. She felt her lips throb and she knew that the handle was slick from her desire. She felt her nectar drip down her thighs as her cunt sucked at the handle greedily. Her body twisted and swayed with the motion of the dance she was dreaming of. The handle was hard against her clit,.