We each removed our clothes and I climbed back on and sat in the driver's seat. She climbed up to straddle me and slowly sunk down on my awaiting memb...r. Man, was she tight! I put the machine in drive and started once again to circle the warehouse. My jukebox (as I called it) had long stopped playing, but her giggles and laughter as we drove and fucked was music to my ears. After a while I suggested we try something else, so we climbed atop a huge roll of carpet and fucked there for a while. . "Hi!" she grinned. She turned and said loudly, Grandma, he's here!" And she escorted me into the house with her hand on my bicep."Dan," Nina said, "This is my grandmother, Helen Sayers. Grandma, this is my friend, Dan Gleason." I'm pleased to meet you, Dan," Helen said. "Nina has been going on about you for a week." Nina is a bit of work," I said. "I'm pleased to meet you, too, Mizz Helen."Helen smiled. "Don't do "Mizz Helen" with me. I'm not THAT old..." Okay," I said, but my poor ol' momma. “And you expect Alex will provide for my needs while you’re gone.” “Aren’t you perceptive?” “Alex kind of hinted at it.” “You don’t want me to go?” “You know that’s not true. I think it’s sexy to send my wife to a completely different country to spend a week with her lover. A lover who, by the way, has indicated he’d be willing to allow you to play with other men who you might find intriguing.” “That’s not why I would go.” “I know. You’d be true to Julian. Still, if the opportunity presents. The depth of emotion he felt about this unknown woman should scare him. Instead, he felt drawn to her, to the comfort her voice offered. ‘I’ll see what I can find, Clay,’ Shelby said as she left the room. The minutes crawled as Clay waited for Shelby to return. He strained to hear through the now closed door. It occurred to him he might be losing his mind. So many days here, left alone, so much time to think, his imagination running wild. It was simple, he told himself. He had dreamt the.