He grimly set his focus down on the blond and tried to ignore the man outside and not allow himself to move.The man spit on the glass and rubbed with ... sleeve. The grime was too thick. Bella realized she wasn’t breathing and let out a stuttering breath that she hoped was quiet.Outside, the impending arrival of the sunrise had begun to brighten the eastern sky over the island. Birds had begun to wake up. Their cries started as occasional breaches of the silence of the night, and very quickly. But you know you can't....and it makes it that much more intense...."She did'nt say anything, but I could see in her eyes that she wanted to try this...there was a couch in the library and I held out my hand and said, "Lets get more comfortable." She took my hand and stood, walking with me to the big leather ox-blood couch.We sat back against opposite arms on the sofa, facing each other. I had a dress shirt, loose tie and slacks on. She had on a white blouse and tight black skirt. "God, you are. We were also friends and I was eighteen years old and always horney, as I guess she was too, as I guess all normal people are at that age. I stopped by to say hello and see what was up when I got the whole, “I like you” vibe from her. She was blonde with big tits, blue eyes and a little taller than me. We were actually leaving, on our way out of her apartment. Earlier she mentioned she needed to be somewhere, and I felt like she really wanted to do something else first. The “I want sex” vibe. "At home, I unloaded the hickory on my stack of logs by the smokehouse before going into the barn to wash up a little. When I went inside the house, Ben was watching TV from a rocking chair that had magically appeared. He turned to me, "Sure glad you finally quit for the day. I'm gettin' a mite hungry."I felt a lot better with my outer shirt and boots off. That roast from yesterday was being used well. Tonight, we had a stew filled with potatoes, carrots, green beans, small onions, and big.