The deeper into the canyon they went, the older the rocks were and the further back into time they went -- 500 million years, a billion, almost two, b...ck to before sediments deposited in times before dinosaurs walked the earth. The sediments came in different layers, each older than the one past, and there were names like Kaibab Limestone and Bright Angel Shale. They watched the rock layers as the river currents twisted and turned their boats, looking up at the thick rock layers and the slopes. Three other passengers had alighted here, two of which were women, probably cleaners on their way home, both walking off towards the village together, bags in hand, chattering as women do, the man, obviously a regular, unlocking his bike from a signpost, clipping on and switching on the things lights and peddled away without a word, which just left our hero in the very empty drafty and dark car park in silent solitude awaiting his new if unknown “wife of the week!”. Gerald however, having. She removed our shirts while we continued to kiss and I guided her down the hall to what I was hoping was the bedroom.I slowly lowered her onto the bed all she was wearing now was her bra which was working very hard to contain her bosoms. “Hang on” I said as I went to retrieve the massage oil. When I returned she was on her side back towards me rubbing her hairy pussy. I wanted to rip of my underwear and drive my bursting cock right into her but I knew better. This has to last I told myself.. Brad fingered several strands then placed his hand under her hair, onto her neck to massage it.He leaned, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and kissed her. “I love you, Abby. I know you’ll do really great.”“Thank you, I love you too,” she smiled, her hand cupping his cheek and returning his kiss. She gathered her hair in her hands and placed it in a high ponytail. Her arms pressed back caused her breasts to push against her white top. Brad put his arm around her again, her long ponytail.