Such nice, strong hands. And now, after all these nights of waiting and watching, his hands were close enough to touch her. She heard the rain start b...fore she felt it. Large drops falling quickly, and then his hand pressed her back, urging her under the building's awning and out of the rain. She didn't have time to process the danger she may have gotten herself into. Then he was in front of her and stepping backwards slowly. He motioned with his hand to follow him as he took a sharp drag on. )Although clearly fatigued, she also reeked of nervousenergy and her alert eyes were not aimed at the flooras she walked, but casually glancing all around her:observant, aware.And then she stopped. About three doors down thebalcony she stopped and glanced, then peered into oneof the room windows. I couldn’t see into that windowfrom my position but I didn’t need to, her eyes, herbody and soon enough, even more told me most of what Ineeded to know. Some people communicate volumes. I did this slowly to start, although I figured he’d take a little while to cum having just ejaculated recently.“Mommy,” Toby said. “Wait a minute. Instead of making me cum again so soon, I’d like to do you a little.”“That’s OK, birthday-boy,” I replied. “You should just lie back and enjoy it.”“No, really,” he said. “I want to.”I slowly stopped stroking his cock and let it flop back, pointing at his chin. I decided that a little massage would do me no harm, obviously, and might really feel good,. We’ll get married and have children and live in a huge house where people don’t need to know who we really are,” he said. Oh, how I wish that could be possible. Charles and I threw our arms around each other and embraced tightly unwilling to let go. Our hearts beating fast against our chests. I felt his warm lips kiss my left earlobe then run down my neck to the valley between my heaving breasts. I was wearing a light pink summer dress that was above the knee with short sleeves. It had.