I sat on the couch waiting onAllen to arrive home, absentmindedly stretching my bra straps off myshoulders to try and give them temporary relief from ...he weight theyhad to bare.When Allen finally to home, I stood as always to greet him. When hecame though the door he stopped dead in his tracks and stared at myface."Janice, your mouth, what have you done to it?" he asked as he took hisjacket off."I've had my lips plumped honey, do you like them?" I asked trying tosound cheery while inside I. “You arsehole! just let me go!” and she bolts for the door again. This time i manage to grab her with both arms use her motion to force her up against the wall. Both our bodies are against each other. her arse rubbing against my rock hard cock though my pants as she struggles to get away. Aaargh she yells .. u bastard that hurts.. you wait till my mum hears about this.Fuckin bitch this could ruin me.. Its ur own fault.. is it now my mind racing I gotta think and think quick .. but before I. There did not seem to be anyone in the area. We turned off on an unmarked road just wide enough for the truck to get by. We drove on it for several minutes before coming to a clearing where a small cabin stood. There were already several other trucks parked in the yard when we pulled to a stop. I was a bit nervous since I did not know who was here or what to expect.Before we got out of the truck, my husband reminded me of my promise to do anything he said to do. I reminded him that I was. Since the Corona crisis, a lot more people went outside for walks.I normally do 5 laps so after 3 laps I started to feel my legs and was pumping myself up to do the final two. As I came into the longest straight line of the lap, my heart skipped a beat. From the other direction a familiar figure appeared. I immediately made out the blue of his soccer outfit and his wavy hair. This time he was wearing shorts (obviously he felt better about his legs). As we crossed I looked at him and to my.