The smell was not unpleasant. Itwas manly, and if somewhat pungent, then only because it came from hisexertions on behalf of honest work.I shivered br...efly for reasons unknown to me, especially since the sunwas directly on us. Whatever the reason or reasons, I was instantlybrought to my senses by it.'Collect your thoughts! This is no time for woolgathering!' I toldmyself.As pastoral and romantic as the position I found myself in might be, Ihad not suddenly become the 'faithful shepherdess' in. "No, no. That's not a problem," I said."So, do you want to continue?" she asked. I wasn't sure. Chantal reached down between my legs and grabbed my cock, which was still rock hard. "It certainly seems like your little head has made its decision."I leaned forward, and kissed her stomach again. I let my tongue trace down her stomach, through her belly button and over the fabric of her thong. I took her semi-hard penis in my mouth through her underwear, and ran up and down the shaft. It started to. He supposed it was his most serious character flaw.Meanwhile, Nikki had been trying to get Scott Williams on the phone for almost a day and a half. She felt terrible about having put him off the other day. He'd wanted to take her on a picnic and she'd been pretty cavalier with him - telling him that she had shoots to do, and that he knew this, and wasn't he supposed to be doing something in San Francisco?She'd even mocked what she called his childish behavior. She regretted it now, but he'd. ”Katie and I cuddled in the backseat of Becky’s car for the rest of the way. We were surprised to discover an older woman sitting in a lawn chair by the front step when we pulled up. I deduced that it was Mrs. Bray, guarding the house until we got back. Katie went over to thank her for calling the cops when Pastor Wilkins was trying to break into the house.“I’m glad I did, young lady,” Mrs. Bray told her. “Especially after police found all those things in his car. I shudder to think what might.