‘Shit! I’m so sorry. I’m gonna be late. Can you give me a ride to the emerg?’ I jumped up off the couch and started tucking myself back into m... clothes, smoothing my hair out. I smiled as sweetly as I could as I watched him stand and struggle to zip his fly up over his raging erection. He gave me a forgiving smile, and we headed to the car. ************ ‘J, sweetie, could you give me a ride home?’ I asked nine hours later. I had worked hard in the emergency room – the usual colds and injuries,. . Which road?... Excellent! Thank you, good night."It looks like there is a convoy of 8 trucks coming in from Sarnia tonight. At least, that's the rumor. Sgt. Alexander wasn't sure how reliable the information was, but his source usually has the right stuff. He did warn us to be careful. Shall we give it a try?"Hawk was immediately enthusiastic, "Of course, we should go after such a fat target! Why not?"Owl said, "I must agree. The information has always been correct in the past. It seems to me. I never thought our relationship will end up sensual in the bedroom. But there it was.To begin with, he is in his late 60’s with muscular built as he used to work a lot in the field. Taller than me and kind towards me always from the beginning. He visited me one day when I was at home correcting half yearly papers of tenth standard kids. He called me from the bus stand and asked me if I was home. I said yes.We never had any personal shared moments before but this happened. He knocked on the. This time it was Linda. Pete said, "Hello, Linda. Would you step in here into the kitchen please? I'd like to have a word with you." Linda's face took on a puzzled look, and she replied, "Sure," and followed him. He arrived at the kitchen table and pointed to the bowl, still there from the morning. In his most even, measured tone, he asked, "Is this yours?" Linda's eyes got wide for a moment and she quickly walked over to the bowl and said, "Oh gosh, I'm sorry, Pete. I must have forgot it." She.