‘Let me go.’ He bent his head and kissed a short trail along her collarbone and up her neck. ‘No.’ She shivered as his breath stirred the tend...ils of hair beside her ear, his fingers curling inside her, pressing against the most sensitive region with knowing movements, and sending shards of pleasure through her body. ‘Please,’ she whined as his teeth closed on her ear lobe. ‘I want to touch you.’ She cried out as his thumb flicked over her clit before pressing firmly on the little nub. She lost. I wanted impractical. So I picked up the socks, and then went to the little section of the store that had condoms and lubes. I found what I was looking for pretty fast. It was a vibrator - small and compact. I paid for everything and then went to the restroom before starting my long walk home. I lived in town, and the store was on the edge of town. It was about a six mile walk one way, usually took me about an hour and a half, to two hours to walk it. Depending which direction I was going, one. We had some lumber scraps and the door, which we slipped under the box. Her and I covered it with the plastic tarp. Then we laid the tile in a black and white checkerboard pattern. When we finished the place really looked like a house. Not a finished one, but it looked more like a house than a storage container.I drove to my apartment and waited to see if The Brit would be home in time for dinner. When he didn't show, I made a pot pie in the microwave. I emailed him, but he didn't answer. I was. ’ She sighed, ‘Oh goodness, but it is getting somewhat warm!’ as she placed her hands upon her chest and pulled ever so slightly down upon her blouse, thus exposing even more cleavage to my hungry view. ‘Yes, to a new location, most certainly!’ I adjusted myself to get a clearer look at the ever expanding spread of cleavage before me. ‘Do continue…’ ‘While in the bath I did notice a lovely green bottle of some elixir I have heretofore never seen, and surmised it must belong to the gardener for.