This time I focus on your butt cheeks, squeezing them hard but slowly. You moan as I rub lotion all over your tight little ass and knead it into your...skin. I rub my fingers from your soaking pussy tracing a line to your asshole. I ask if it is okay if I play with this for a little while and kiss your back after you nod your head yes. I had hoped that you would let me play with your asshole and this time I want you to enjoy it a little more than you have in the past. I bought some lube that. He was naked, except for the black band of the collar at his throat and one sock, and she was stripped down to her skin, smooth, sticky with summer sweat but clean. They were both touched by the heat, his short hair in spikes, her longer hair haloed by summer curls. The fan turned its face like an indecisive sunflower, fighting the early August weather and failing to cool anything off.His hands reached for her hips, and were captured by the wrists before he could do more than brush his fingers. And he pulled over in front of a locked gate and he got out unlocked the gate drove down a dirt road to a clearing on a hill. To one side there was a stream flowing down to a pond. Debbie says this is beautiful who does it belong to, Paul says me, my Grand Parients left it to me when they passed away. She starts oh honey I can see the house right over there, it’s going to have to be a farmhouse design, but modern, can we swim in the pond, he says yes, she says good we won’t need a pool. Then. We can only survive and move on with our lives..." I know ... I just ... I just want you to know ... even if it meant we couldn't be together ever again ... I'd bring your wife back for you ... just to see you happy..."He couldn't respond, a lump in his throat. He finally managed to creak, "I love you..."She tightened her fingers around his arm and held it firmly against her soft breasts.Kieu-Linh asked no more questions, and somewhere in the chilly night they found sleep together."Hitch?"His.