Brenda almost immediately found it."There it is, over there," she cried out excitedly.Ron grabbed his compass and took a heading. The morning was cool...and the air was still and the smoke rose lazily into the air about 100 feet before it started to dissipate.Ron hugged Brenda, "Woman, I think we might get out of here soon. That smoke is only about 2 or 3 miles from here. As lazy as the smoke is rising it must be a wood stove."Ron and Brenda started toward the smoke. About an hour after they. Soft. His vocal tones, lower, deeper, more resonant; the Spanish phrases were musky, intimate. Eve was sliding on a slippery slope into love with him. Tim was a good man and any woman would be satisfied with him, but John was more than Tim. And any woman who compared John to Tim would know that John was more, much more. Of course, Eve loved Tim but John was…Suddenly, Eve blushed. Her cheeks reddened. She blushed as a young girl blushes when her secret feelings towards someone have been. The sucking and licking got more and more intense and my pussy was crying out for cock. “Oh shag me, shag me I moaned,” opening my legs wide, exposing my soaking pussy. I felt a cock pushing against my pussy lips, but this was stretching me more than the last time. I opened my eyes, and looked into the eyes of one of the other waiters that had served us at the restaurant. I should have been angry but my throbbing pussy was screaming for attention. “Shag me” I said again. . In spite of it, he did hurry. In fact, he hurried so much he stopped using his cane.Noticing the difference as they approached the hotel, Bonnie remarked, “Your foot’s better.”“It’s been better. It still gets tired, but the cane is part of the image I need to portray.”“Were you really hurting when you came to my place?”“Yes, Bonnie, I was. Besides, I didn’t know who you were or what your circumstances were. I used none of that to get to your door or get a drink of water. Now, please sit here on.