" Okay?" I responded, as I wasn't sure where this conversation was going."So, I don't want to be the odd ball that is going alone. That's why Iwanted ...o speak to you." About what?" When I saw you the other night, and I saw how lovely you looked... WellI thought you might be the answer." The answer?" I'd like to ask for your help... Would you pretend to be my elderlygirlfriend for the week of the fishing trip?"The moment that Nate said those words, I knew that the whole idea excitedme. She loved how it felt so snug in her tight pussy.(Hump)She lifted her hips. She wasn't going to do it. She was going to rise right off the dildo and remove the temptation. She pulled back until only the thick head of the dildo remained in her folds, but that was as far as she could manage. She whimpered as she impaled herself on it again.(Hump it)Even that one slow stroke of the dildo against her clit sparked a renewed rise. She buried the dildo inside her once more but then remained on her. Back in the pacific northwest Larry and Katie were both dealing with theloss of Kenny not so well. Larry still feeling immense guilt from theloss of his friend and somehow he felt it was all his fault. Katie,Kenny's Fianc? is in complete denial that Kenny is most likely dead.After the first 48 hours Katie was told with these types of cases itsmost likely Kenny is buried somewhere deep in the Nevada desert. ButKatie refused to believe he was dead, she didn't feel that he was dead.Larry knew. Back home all I could imagine was her naked body, which was giving me a hard on again, I remember thinking I have to fuck that pussy soon or I would be driven mad. She came to see me off at the door and before we shook hands she said with a smile and wink said, “Would you like to see my DVD collections”. I was on cloud nine. I looked at her askingly. She whispered that her her hubby was taking kids in the evening to meet their grand parents and sleep over. “After nine”, she whispered and walked.