In Shannon, I got a cryptic text message from Ronald Swartz. It took me awhile to place the name. He was the president of the town bank ... I'd met hi... at a couple parties. He wanted me to call him, but it was too late today, I decided. I got a room and slept for about five hours before I got up and went back to the airport.June 1stShannon is a relatively small international airport, and things went very smoothly. Despite six and a half hours in the air, it was still morning when we landed in. ”My hand was still hovering above my pussy, with my fingerin an exotic place when Wendy made your astounding offer.I’d always liked her, she’s very beautiful, but I neverthought of any situation like that.Wendy crossed the room to me and taking my hand, gentlypulled me up from the bath tub, and placed a towel on theedge of the tub and sat me down on the edge.I was in such a daze, thinking, here’s this great lookinggirl, and she wants to do strange things to me. I. Mitt stared at her. This day had been too long, too weary, just too much. He felt a pain in his chest.Thinking with his cock? That was true in a way, perhaps a bit more literally than Kathy had meant. He could not deny how many of his thoughts and dreams ultimately came from that direction.He undressed and lay down in the bed, chest still aching.How had his life ended up this way? Mitt had wrestled with this question many times, often coming up with long explanations, but that gave him no. He threw some clothes onto a suitcase and quickly checked his computer for directions to the address he had received. It was obviously her hometown, because it was about a three hour drive from the city, and barely showed on the computer map at all. Jerry had it fixed in his mind that he needed to at least talk to Jeanine again and try to come to some arrangement where she would be back in his life.The town was small alright. When he arrived, he stopped at a convenience store for more specific.