The wife informed me her parents wanted to tag along and with a bit of reluctance I agreed. I figured it would be a two day trip down and two days bac.... I had calculated we would make it to the Reno area by the end of the first day. What I didn’t calculate on was the fact my wife and her mother are very similar when it comes to timely departure and the stops were more frequent.On the day we left we didn’t get on the road until 1pm. It seemed we had to stop in every town we passed through and by. Kal bata diyo usne kaha ok aur fir dure din jab mai uske ghar use bulane pahucha to uski mami ne kaha ki uski tabiyat kharab hai maine ok kah namastey ki aur college chala gaya aur jab wapas aayaTo fir mami ke ghar gaya maine mami se pucha ab kaisi tabiya hai to mami ne kaha ab to thik maine pucha kaha hai Pinky to unhone bataya ki abhi tjjodi der pahle medicine khake soyi hai mai fir wah se gahr a gay fir raat ko takriban 11 o’clock par uski call k aayi maine cut karke call back ki maine use. And fuck her.We went to the Drive-in theatre and ended up fucking under a blanket in the cool Fall air, my mouth sucking on her unique nipples which I had developed an abslute fetish for. I couldn't stay away from them. If I'd been told I could never see or touch them again I'd have said fuck it - I might as well die.She masturbated me to the verge of orgasm in a dark restaurant and we had to sneak into the men's room to finish me off, standing in a stall, her legs wrapped around my waist while. She was tired of books and wanted to feel in her body what she could only read about.As she reached then end of the passage, she looked up, her face flushed her breathing fast and shallow, her fingers gripped the book until they were white.I knew what she wanted. I took the book from her resisting hands and tossed it to the grass. "Lord Northam?" she said trembling now.Without a word, just as the story, I took her face between my hands and roughly kissed her. As I broke the kiss, she bolted.