.she then licked her fingers and started to wet it a bit and then said "why don't we keep this a secret" My dick was erect in record time and there...was nothing i could do it pushed its way to her leg. as soon as she felt it she began rubbing it through my shorts and put her hand inside eventually and starting rubbing. i was fingering her with two fingers and she also was doing this with her other hand. i always wantied to squeeze her big black booty which i did man it was big and juicy,. Of course A_did all of the talking and ordering. But after the waitress had left shedirected me to rise and stand before her. Simple request, yet veryintense. What's this, I wondered.She then proceeded to unzip my fly and told me to sit. I dared not re-zipmy fly. I was flooded with excitement by this brazen sexual act. I nowfelt repaid for the bit of humility required of me earlier. And yet mysubconscious was again signalling embarrassment."It is time to examine our relationship," she said and. I found a little diner had a belly full of country fried steak, and while talking to the owner asked about a good place to spend the night. He told me his family had a big farm just west of town and there was a perfect place there to set up for the night. He would even call his dad and let him know I would be there so he wouldn’t come down and try and run me off. A clear Midwest night full of stars, All I need was a six pack. There was a little Party Store on Main Street so I headed back that. She remembers being shown the kitchen, and the bitterness of coffee. Even now, she wears a crown of a grin at the thought of his peculiar way of buttering toast, the way he said she was his muse. Then she spots someone, drowsing in the shade of a willow on the other side of the pond. He has lost weight, she notices, but, then again, her hair had been four more colours since she had last seen him. She wants to call out to him, to make him aware of her presence. She knows, however, that he has.