But Arlie ignored him. Eventually, his friends stopped kidding him, because he wasn't laughing much at their jibes. Finally, Arlie sighed a little and...told them he was going up to bed. "I don't think I'll be going out with her again," he said. "She was a real nice woman 'n all, but it just didn't, y'know, feel quite right. For her, either, I don't think. I figure if I don't call her back, she won't be upset. She'll know why."That same week, on Thursday afternoon, Arlie received an email message. I dropped my head to position between her legs and, with my nose in her ass, began to tongue fuck her pussy. Ann was going wild, twisting and shaking. She was guarding her moans so as to not give away our secret location to the walkers on the trail. Then we heard the sound of air horns. We both looked up and realized that we were directly under the Route 15 bridge that crosses over the Potomac between Maryland and Virginia . Drivers of cars can’t see over the side of the bridge but. Unfortunately, the falling books and my little scream attracted the attention of the two librarians on duty at the time.Around the corner came the two womenn, a busty blonde and rather petite and yet well endowed brunette, both around 22 or 23 years old. At first, they didn’t look at me, just the books. I don’t even think they noticed my state of dress.The blonde, worried that someone might have gotten hit by the falling books, asked “Is everyone alright, did anyone get hurt?”Not really knowing. Behind me I felt Billy tense. Heard him moan. His penis swelled inside me. A warmth flooded into my belly. Again and again, filling me up. Then he collapsed onto my back.The deed was done.Then suddenly, the loud, frantic beeping of an alarm filled the house!Confused, Billy shot up, his dick plopping out of my cunt, and jumped back into his clothes."It's the fire alarm!" I whispered as Billy darted out of the laundry room. I quickly pulled my panties back up and began frantically searching for a.