”“Don’t worry. I am on the verge of getting a huge bonus from my writing,” I said. “Consider this a celebration.”“I know! The Peachy Kee... books!” Nicky gushed. “I read a bunch of them before I’d even met you or knew who you were. I think it’s the coolest thing to be able to have your words stay in print forever.”I didn’t want to tell her that those damn books were just a means to an end. That I had written four full-blown novels without so much as a publisher’s nibble. I wrote a Peachy Keen. If he wanted to take a full bath, Clark could take him down to the pool.Later that evening, Clark built a campfire to light up the ground in front of the cabin and have a cookout. He brought two camper chairs out onto the porch for Brother Matthew and him to take in the aromatic mountain air and talk about the next day while Sally and Katie prepared a light supper.Clark explained that the peak of the mountain was not far, but steep in several places and that he would have to carry him again.. “I don’t have a condom here, you can’t cum in me Mike” she moans out as she feels his hard cock rubbing up and down her slit.“I won’t cum inside you, I want to cum on your big tits sweetie” he says as he rams his cock into her hot pussy, not stopping until he hits bottom. He can feel her pussy closing around his shaft and squeezing. She cries out, he isn’t sure if it’s pleasure or pain but that doesn’t stop him as he pulls all the way out and rams into her again and again.“Oh fuck Mike, you are. A country Hall had been hired for the big day and we were to be married outside infront of the lake. It was a dream come true, everything was perfect. I was stopping in a small hotel a mile down the road, while Charlie and her family and friends were stopping at the hall.Around 7pm the night before the wedding Charlie and i spoke on the phone, she told me she was excited and nervous and she was going to get and early night. Then typical of Charlie as we said good night she told me she felt.