Holding them to my nose and inhaling the sweet, pungent aroma, remembering the sharp scent in the air that cold windless night... I knew I was in love...with Jesse. More than in love, I knew that Jesse completed me.Strangely the thought came to my mind that we were like two pieces of a jigsaw story: individually we didn't mean anything but together we had a story to tell. That image comforted me on the long drive up and over the mountains, to the dry hot mesas of western Colorado.I was excited. ‘They are in desperate need of attention Jimmy. My husband died three months ago. Remember I allowed you to spray my tits as part of your 19th birthday?’ ‘Hell yes and you were my first fuck although we didn’t quite finish because mum caught us at it.’ ‘Come to lunch — I think I have condoms.’ ‘Er I married Josephine Lucas.’ ‘Well she’ll be sharing it round still won’t she?’ Jimmy’s embarrassment showed. ‘Very rarely these days I believe. We have two kids and she’s involved in women-interest. You're all fixed up." She exclaimed smiling up at me from the floor. I said nothing but instead just leaned forward, put my hand beneath her chin, and raised her lips to mine. her body instantly stood erect. She moved her hand to my face and we immediately began to passionately kiss. Never till this day have a felt that barrier break so hard. That tension from the day before was all beginning to unfold as our lips met and tongues clashed. We where both so aroused from the very sudden turn. Feeling embarrassed he stood back up, shoulders hunched. Monica told him to stop. Shocked, Thomas stood as still as he could. ‘What are you doing? First you take off clothes without me telling you to. Then you starting picking them up?’ Tom was confused, she could see it in his eyes. Half standing, holding his pants and shoes he did not know what to do. Shelia was elated. Tom would do, or not do, anything she told him. Her nipples hurt they were so hard. Her pussy was wet. Her corset fit snugly.