I glanced around the room as I stepped from the third floor stairway and saw her sitting at one of the corner reading tables. She was out of sight fro... most of the room, hidden from the librarian at her desk near the front stairs. I watched her for a moment as she continued her reading. What had attracted my attention was her flushed face and movement under the tight sweater she wore. Looking closer I saw that one arm was mostly hidden by the desk and book she was reading, deciding that the. It used to be all bars before I had left, but from what I've read, it's turned into an area of fine dining. Some of the streets are still made of cobblestone.After a quick pass through the Old Port, I made my way out to Windham. My hometown. There were a lot of eyes on me because of the car. There aren't too many Ferraris up in Maine due to the harsh winters.I rented a house right on Sebago Lake for the week. It was a really nice house, and came with a boat for me to use with it. I took. The person that I was in love with, I could never have. I questioned whether it was wrong of me to wish that she would break up with her boyfriend. She seemed happy with him, and if they broke up that would bring her sadness. I knew it was selfish of me to want them to break up, but being alone was hurting me. I then started asking whether or not I should start looking to be with someone else. Deep down I knew that it would only bring a temporary happiness, because they could never truly be the. I take all his words in, knowing they are all true.He stops for a moment and I can hear him come back around the bed to my head, climbing onto the bed. He places the tip of the dildo on my lips, "now lick me clean" he says pushing it into my mouth. I imagine it is his cock as I let him put it into my mouth. I can taste my own juices on it, which I find salty but awkwardly plentiful. I am nearly ashamed at what a mess I have made by being so wet. I want to show him how good I would be at.