I wondered what was next as we raced down the road. The vibrations between my legs felt different as I was now super-sensitive and all I could taste w...s weed — and his semen. The ride was exhilarating but I wanted him to fuck me, craved to have his huge cock pounding me. We stopped at a bar where other bikes were parked in front. “Want a drink?” he asked and I said I didn't and he waved at another biker and we got back on the road. When we turned into a driveway, he said it was his house. I was. I’ll put my fingers wherever I want to.” That seemed to set off some real fear, or possibly anger in Ann as she began struggling much harder to remove his fingers. She got her way, but I'm not sure she wanted it because in a flash, Bill shoved her down with her back flat on the table. Just as quickly, he swooped up his jeans and dipped his hand into a rear pocket. Bill’s hand emerged from his pocket clutching another handful of something black. Ann was getting feisty, and trying to sit up on. I was asking for it. Before I was rudely interrupted by ‘give me your shit white boy.’ I was deep in thought. I probably wandered over here by accident. I wandered back over to some safer areas of Brooklyn and decided I was safe enough to resume my pity party. Why the hell is it as soon as I get attached to someone I find out they’re using me? In the family department I’m cursed. I mean my dad is so busy about work he doesn’t have time for me. My Mom has to be the host of every fucking party. Is that a deal?" All right it's a deal. Just for six months though."Suddenly I found myself being lifted into the air in Jane's arms. For thesecond time in our marriage she picked me up bodily. My arms went aroundher neck as she pressed her lips against mine."Darling I love you," she murmured between kisses as she continued tocradle me in her arms. "Would you please be my bride again for thisevening?" You'll have to put me down if you expect me to change my clothes."For answer she carried.