Slowly she leant forward, lowering her nipples to my mouth. As I opened my mouth to taste them she pulled away laughing at me. She straddled my face, ...rdering me not to move my mouth or to lick her. It was agony, I could smell her and knew that she would taste gorgeous she reached out and took hold of my dick, wanking me slowly, again as my breating started to quicken she stopped, stood up from my face and knelt between my legs. She took me in her mouth and ran her tongue over the head of my. I didn't like the sound of her going to bed, there was a strong possibility that she'd be down for the night. I agreed though and packed my son into the car. I was gone for an hour or two and tried to be quiet when I came back to the cottage. All the lights were off except a faint glow coming from our room. I thought she probably fell asleep reading or something. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, planning on going out to the deck to look at the stars for awhile. Marin heard me and. Finally she was ready and she hurried out of the locker room. Bridget was sure that she had missed Sian. As it turned out, Sian was still talking at the front desk and was actually just saying goodbye when Bridget approached. Smiling at her, Sian came over to say hi. They hadn’t talked in a while and Sian seemed pleased to see her. Bridget felt butterflies in her stomach. ‘Hey Bridge, how are you doing?’ Sian asked, using the same nickname as always. She wasn’t the only person who did, but was. "I volunteered at a hospital a while back. I learned some things," Miranda said.Arrian finally noticed the presence of Greg and his family."How are you?" Greg asked."You have no idea," Arrian replied.Miranda went through the motions of cleaning the shoulder wound and bandaging it. Next they looked at the wound on his side."Sharon get some tweezers— needle nosed pliers would be better," Miranda said."Oh, that can't be good. The bullet is still inside isn't it?" Greg asked."Definitely! Hurts like.