The notification tone on her cell phone chimed; she looked down hastily at her phone. It was a text from him. The text read that he would be there in ...welve minutes. Lia was anxious, but semi-relieved that he was running later than herself. She tapped the breaks, as her car approached the next road on the right. It was the last turn, and the precise road she was supposed to be on. The road was long and straight with marshland lining both sides of the road. Lia drove slowly, keeping an eye out. The skies were overcast again, a return to the usual winter weather for that region of France, and it did rain briefly while we were on the train to Chartres. But, it was an enjoyable visit – especially for me, as we returned to the same cozy restaurant I had visited with a few friends ten years earlier. At last, we returned to Paris and to our hotel room. When we emerged from the hotel again, we were dressed in our best clothing and went out in search of a small restaurant for our Valentine’s. She swallowed most of it, but a little dribbled out around the edge of her lips. Penny swallowed the last of my semen, looked up at me and grinned."Penny, I can't believe you did that. You didn't need to swallow."Penny stopped licking my cock long enough to answer. "You aren't the only one studying on the Internet. I read about this on a few sites. They said that boys really like it. Are they right?" It felt fantastic, Penny. Thank you. I really wish I could return the favor." Don't worry about. Shutting his eyes tightly was a mistake. Brooms move fast, but no onehad seen a broom in action in so long Brian had no idea what to expect.He went hurtling over the bombed out roof tops of the cottages, out overa lack and straight in to the forest, crashing in to the branches andtrees. He hit the ground hard, still holding the broom Landing on hisback really hurt, the back pack filled with clothing made the landingvery awkward. In the distance, he could hear the sound of war trumpetssignaling.