Carrie smiled and said, “Look at us, crying like babies. But they’re tears of happiness, not sorrow or pain. We’re one hell of a pair, aren’... we?” “Yeah, we are. A perfect pair,” I said. “But, we’re here crying instead of what we came in here to do, which is having wild sex. What are we waiting for?” Carrie stood up and said, “For me to finish losing my clothes, it looks like.” She stood up, hooked her thumbs in her thong, and peeled it off. I stared at her in awe. Her brown pubes. It was dark and a bonfire was lighten up, I could see him sitting in black suite and red wine on the wooden table.We were alone, we greeted each other and wished valentine. Soon we sat & he served wine & asked me how the dress was.I appreciated his choice and thanked him for the gift. We took our first sip & music was played.I don’t know how he managed to do so. He invited me for dance and we started dancing.We spoke for some moments an then I lied on his shoulder but he took my face in hand. The bed in the wagon was what she thought of next, and then the ruse to get them there.Then, once there, she lost her nerve again, until the lust simply burst out of her in the form of that first kiss.When AJ scrambled on top of her, though, the fear came back instantly. He wasn't as rough as Frank had been. He didn't slap her and order her onto her back. He didn't loom over her, staring at her in her wide open embarrassment, licking his lips and stroking his spear. But the quickness and. One hand was holding her wrists, the other was scrabbling at herknickers."Hey!" Alec shouted angrily, his breathlessness forgotten.The man's head whipped around to face him, surprised at the abrupt shout.He recovered quickly, however."Fuck off," he growled. "Find your own."Feeling a sudden burst of rage, Alec ran at them, cannoning into the man,his weight throwing him off her. Instantly she was trying to grab at thescarf stuffed into her mouth.Both Alec and the man tumbled, rolling to the.