"Blown you in the store," she said. "You should have gone with that. I'd have grabbed your hand and dragged you back to the bathroom. You'd have given...me a ride after I was through with you. Speaking of which, I think I need to pay for my transportation. Will you be able to concentrate if I go down on you?" Probably not," Adam admitted. The road through the mountain was curvy and the load he was carrying was heavy."I'll wait then," Allie said. "I'll just sit over here and play with myself. You. ‘I hate it when a guy cheats on his wife, I’d never do that,’ one guy wrote me. ‘You don’t have to, let me do it for you, at least in my mind,’ I said to everyone who now hated my victims. Stories, that’s what I write. I write fiction, sometimes based on real life that comes out of the left side of my brain, somewhere towards the back. I write stories that I think are believable and use both my wife and editor to make sure there aren’t too many errors, even though I’m constantly reminded that. " Joey enjoyed taking care of their needs." Always up for good deeds." Not now," I whispered. She giggled quietly. "How's Linda?" I asked."Lovely," she answered simply."I'm proud of her," I said."She worships you." Why?" Damned if I know," she replied. She giggled and I chuckled. Carefully leaning over Fanny, she gave me another kiss, soft and loving, a kiss goodnight. Nothing needed to be verbalized. Relaxing against Fanny, she soon slept as did I.Waking to the dark amber eyes of Clara. A few moments later, we were alone on the other side of the street in a darker area between street lights. I stopped and pulled her close, kissing her passionately on her lips and then on her cheeks and around to her neck, telling her I loved her and how sexy she was. I held her with one arm while I caressed her tit with my other hand and found my way down to the hem of her skirt. I felt her stocking and then went under her skirt and touched her bare thigh above the stocking. I went higher and.