Even if willing, there was no escape. But she was unwilling. Our palms were one, as the fingers locked. The foreplay had reached the end as I moved i..., with her welcoming. I drowned in her shy gaze, falling headlong into the pool. Falling into her warm embrace. The second our lips met, everything dissolved into the bright darkness as our eyes closed shut. As I fell into her, she pulled me in. Her lips opening for mine, warmth spreading between us, enveloping us whole. A slow trot at first,. .go inside or something I tried reasoning in my baked state. Good idea Faith laughed and struggled to her feet pulling me up with her. I led Faith inside knowing full well where this was going. Once inside Faith pulled me close to her and started tonguing my mouth hard, I was all but beginning to melt. Damn this girl could kiss. She defltly undid my bikini top and I felt her hands go to my breasts. She knew what she wanted and was clearly no stranger. You stink like beer, lets go have a shower. The bank consisted of alternating patches of sand, juts of moss covered stones and clots of jungle scrub and trees growing up to the edge of the water. They aimed for a patch of sand, and as they got their footing, the old woman finally separated from them. Once they were all out of the water, Jagger and the young woman sat down in the sand while the old woman hobbled wearily to a fallen log and rested there.He wasn't sure if he was feeling relief or pure exhaustion. Maybe it was a combination. It’s something that people say so that if they don’t succeed, they can say ‘Well, at least I tried’. It foreshadows and implies that you’re okay with defeat.”“Sorry, sir. I want to get to nationals.”“Well then,” he said as he pulled a file from a pile on his desk. “I want to drive a mint-condition Aston Martin DB5 but I have to make do with a Honda.” He opened the file and began to leaf through it. I sat there watching silently. After a minute or two he pursed his lips and looked up..