Richard felt desire well up from deep within right away. This was something he hadn’t felt in many years. His natural instinct told him to go after ...assie, but he didn’t, of course. He was a married man and never pictured himself an adulterer. Richard and Cassie talked frequently. They found ways to spend time together. They ate lunch together whenever their schedules permitted. They flirted innocently and casually. They had no intention whatsoever of developing a relationship. Time passes,. She shuffled her legs and watched the little black garment fall to the floor.She undid her shirt and took off her matching strapless bra. She did up her skirt. Her nipples like bullets as they pressed through her shirt.She walked back to Kieran, who was waiting eagerly. With a big smile on her face, she put her underwear in his lap and sat back down.“Are you going to show me?”Stella quickly opened her legs; Kieran got a glimpse of her pussy, enough to know she was telling the truth.“What’s. Lewis motoring ... after that the Mississippi is mostly a mile wide and people sail on it all the time. I gotta get back to work. Good luck!"Another adventure begins.Barges, paddlewheel steamer push boats, lighted up expresses, fishing boats, runaway houseboats, speedboats, rumrunners coming up from the hideout stills in farmhouses, police boats, River Guard boats, houses on old barges, old men of all races and colors sitting on old steamboat wharfs fishing and laughing; telling stories and. She locked her lips onto his as she came with him, hips bucking and grunting with passion, her measured poise from the early evening long gone.At last they slowed and he raised himself and rolled over to lie by her side, panting like an athlete after a sprint. But the girl was not finished. Kneeling up she looked at Madame Bisset with narrow eyes before kissing her on the lips.‘Merci Candice, I needed that,’ she acknowledged. ‘And now…’, smiling wickedly she firmly pushed the beautiful older.