” She returned to her task, licking my shaft like an ice cream cone. “You don’t have to do this, you know.” “Of course ah do! How else am ... gonna pay you?” “But that’s just it. You don’t HAVE to.” “Well, maybe ah want to.” She said, taking me to the root, sucking in earnest. I just sunk back on the bed, my hand still clutching her left breast, feeling her nipple harden against my palm. She put her hand over mine and squeezed, making me squeeze her in turn. It had been a long while since I. Could you please stay? Can we please talk? We need to talk!’ I couldn’t answer, I couldn’t speak. I just closed the door gently behind me. George had helped me move a used AirStream travel trailer out onto the grove, next to the barn where we kept the tractors and other farm equipment. We’d hooked it up to water, electrical, septic system — even to cable TV. So it was comfortable enough. I’d replaced the old mattress with a fairly decent new one, with a thick layer of that comfort foam, just. Letting out little moans each time he got faster. Then he put his finger in and pushed it in as far as he could. Thrusting it in and out as quickly as he possibly could. We stopped kissing and he moved down and started nibbling at my neck while still fingering me. Oh, it felt so good. He pulled his finger out and resumed rubbing my clit making me cum more and more. Although he was still in his briefs, I could see he was growing with each moan I let out. He then ran his hands up my body and. That's why he regretted the incident with Barbara so much. It didn't fit his ethics. He didn't think before he acted. His ability let him do it and get away with it, so he did it. Never again, he vowed.His thoughts returned to a possible connection with a place, instead of a person, and he closed his eyes and wished he could be inside the Tempe Public Library. Nothing. Was the request too vague? He tried again and wished he could be in the library over the checkout counter? Nothing. He rolled.