.. I just wanted to protect the senator. I... I wanted to lookrealistic so I could make it home... I... I swear. His hand slipped tothe keyboard and a...webpage pops up... it's a MySpace account for tiffanyslave... and another for fictionmania... "Please Jessica. Please help meget home safe... please can't you drive me home... I will do whatever youask if you help me save our boss... I mean that IS why I am doing this. ISWEAR."Jess looked at him again, she still didn't believe him but she was. Before marriage she had a steamy relationship with Raj, a college mate, with whom she had experimented what sex is in his lonely house in the absence of his family members. Roma was bold enough to tell me the entire sex episodes of her with Raj before my marriage. Prior to our marriage we dated for around one year extensively. She lied at home and went with me on long drives and night stay in hotels for hardcore sex. Till the time our affair started, I have not experienced what sex is. I had watched enough porn since I was little to figure that Ms. Keisha was getting hot and if I played my cards right I just might get to see her big tits.Ms. Keisha was now only a few inches from the screen and her left leg was just an inch from my right knee. I pushed my dick over to my right pocket in my shorts and hope she did not notice. I was getting more aroused and my dick was getting harder. I dropped my right hand next to her leg and with my long arms I could reach to her ankle. I. “Jo?”“Karen Post.”“You left a note pinned to one of my tipis.”“Yes.”“Make me an offer.”“Fifteen hundred? Yes ma’am. For that I’ll deliver. Eaton’s Ranch?”I took the pinned one down, loaded it on the Dodge and took off. Wolf Creek south to Soldier Creek west to the Wye with Beckton Road. Beckton sorta south to the Tee with Eaton’s Ranch Road. Turn right. Half way down ... or up ... Eaton’s Road, the gate guard waved me down. Since Wolf is the address on my drivers license, I was allowed in. At.