. I gotta say, you're a hard girl to pin down. Don't you ever make time for fun Sherry?"She closed her eyes and shook her head, wanting to clear the f...g. She loved the way he said her name; like Cherie, holding the "ee" sound for a fraction of a second too long, making it sound like an endearment. When her eyes snapped open he was still there, silently watching her with a smirk on his face.With his free hand he reached over and slowly pulled the zipper of her black bulky hoodie down till it. As they toweled dry, Paul thought how satisfying had been their sex of that morning. He understood why. It was a justified self-indulgence. They knew they deserved the pleasure—having waited so long— having neither hurt any person nor trespassed any boundary in the partaking of it."Now I think that we're ready for breakfast!" Paul declared."I never washed my hair," she teased."Maybe I'll help you with that later," he offered.When Sunday came he asked her, "Can you call in sick tomorrow?"When. He said he couldn’t hold his breath and hold me on his shoulders without falling. I told him I had a plan, that I would sit in front of him with him holding my ass up and I would plug his mouth with my cock which has been hard the whole trip so he wouldn’t drink any water and I would hold his nose while he crossed so he wouldn’t drown. He had no choice and I turned around and shoved my cock down his throat blocking his air passage and hold his nose. He started across the river which should. She was seeming more and more like a woman who was ready to recover from weeks of orgasm denial. It didn’t take her long to get very excited again. She looked at me intently as she moved her fingers faster. I knelt down next to her and caressed her body, kissing her breasts, sucking her nipples, feeling her muscles beneath my hands. I could feel her body becoming harder, getting ready for something intense. I knew that whatever it was she was getting ready for, it was up to me. What kind of.