I slid my finger in and out, but only to the second knuckle. Didn't seem like she wanted more since she raised up on her tip-toes when I tried to slid... any more in. How could she take a cock? Was it possible that, in this day and age, this sexy young woman could be a virgin?Her moans grew louder and she ground her crotch into my face. Her damn panties kept getting in the way. I withdrew both hands and reluctantly took my mouth off her throbbing clit.Instantly she demanded, "No! Don't stop now.". .. We'll figure it out ... I'd love that too, but you know why we can't..." I know ... but one day I hope you will again. I'd love to have your baby, James..." I love you, Linh..." I love you, James..."December turned over to January, and January to February. It got very cold the last weeks of the shortest month, and snow fell regularly. It was useless trying to hunt, the snow made it treacherous to go beyond the limits of the camp. And they couldn't fish. The creek had frozen over in December. Gabriella was devastated, but not totally surprised.They continued to live together under the same roof, but slept in separate rooms. She wanted out. But where could she go?And then Gabriella found a new love. She had always been bi-curious, but had had no bisexual encounters. Then, one day, she noticed a young hot blonde flipping through a book at a Barnes and Noble bookstore. Gabriella started up a conversation. Divorced, and childless, the woman fittingly called herself Blondie.Gabriella. There she was the love ofmy life Emma, standing over the stove wearing a red sheath dress whichclung to her every curve, her shapely legs covered in black stockingsteetering on 4 inch black stiletto shoes, even cooking dinner she lookedstunning from behind. I walked up behind her and took her in my arms. "Ohhi honey," she chirped as I nuzzled her neck and began to nibble on herear. "Hey pack that in," she said as she pushed me away with her shapelyass. "At least until after dinner." She smiled.