’ ‘Is that a bad thing,’ he asked? ‘And what’s this thing with the car swap?’ I explained to him that my dad owned the Ford-Lincoln dealer...hip in town. ‘It’s the largest one in North Central Florida,’ I proudly replied. I gave him a short history of my family and continued telling him about myself during dinner. We sat there enjoying each other’s company for the next two hours before I took him to his home. When I pulled into his driveway all I could say was, ‘Wow! What a nice house. You know,. I'm struggling to hold position. I'm dying to thrust forward but at the same time tormented by my thoughts. Just then my wife drags a finger over my butt hole causing me to jump forward and make contact with my cock on Stephanie's pussy. I could feel the heat and the wetness of her pussy.The next shot is doggie with my hips drawn back and ready to thrust. I can see Stephanie's pussy lips spread open and copious amounts of liquid dripping down. Oh what a glorious sight.The next shot has. Then she smiled and said, "You'll do. How about a hug for your future sister-in-law?" A hug sounds nice," Greg said. He hugged her fiercely."Clint Wilson, huh?" she said to me next. "What happened to Bob or Bill?" Until you agreed to disappear for a couple of weeks, telling you my name would have put your sister at risk," I said.I didn't get a hug.I did connect with her mentally and sighed with relief when she didn't notice my intrusive presence.I'm not at all sure I like Clint Wilson, she. Ann felt content to be in his arms but she knew that his legs were going to go to sleep so she stood up, "I think that I'll go to bed. Thank you for holding me. I liked that." Ann, I'm sorry that I..." I'm glad that you asked. It was time to stop reliving it every day and being afraid that those two men would find me some day. I feel as if a weight has been lifted from my chest and I can start living a normal life again."She reached up and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you again for holding.