I wanted him to come to me, but only if he wanted to do so.Days and weeks passed. There were times when I wanted to throttle him; to grab him by the c...llar and beg him to take me back to Colorado. More than ever I wanted what we had found back there to reinvent itself in the here and now. I wanted to throw my arms around him and kiss him and hold him and tell him how wonderful he made me feel; how glad I was that he was a part of my life and how complete he made me feel.Shortly before the start. All the time I played with myself I was staring at the stranger’s cock that was being stroked just outside my car window. At some point I think the owner of that cock tried my car door but it was locked and i wasn’t brave enough to unlock it. It didn’t seem to bother him and he kept wanking his cock. Then it happened, I saw his cock start to shoot his cum and that was enough to push me over the edge. Sadly reality dawned all too soon and in disbelief of myself I quickly started my car and drove. Rather than fight, I suggest we help each other,” replied Ed.In relief, Rosa grabbed Ed in a hug and cried. Never in her life had she expected such understanding from the man she had feared most. Even her pimp had not been able to make her feel as afraid as Ed. The pimp had bullied her for money, but Ed had bullied her for fun.For his part, Ed decided it was time to carry a spare handkerchief. If he was going to have so many women crying on his shoulder, he needed something to dry those tears.. “I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life. It’s been my wish from the day that we met, to worship and kneel before a goddess like you,” Jason quoted himself as he returned from one of the other bedrooms, having just fucked Brandy halfway into the grave.“And that moment, I realized that I didn’t really know my husband at all, but I fell in love with him all over again, this time far more powerfully. It was the most intense rush of emotions that I had ever known, as I pulled him up to.