I fear he knows.As he walks away, you lower the dial. You lean over and whisper in your gruff voice "Flare your skirt out. I want your bare skin on th... seat. And in my presence, your knees shall not touch unless I have bound them together. And NEVER cross your legs."I quickly arange my skirt so I'm not sitting on it and I work very hard to keep my knees apart.You maintain a low level of vibration throughout our meal. I can barely eat. Anytime the waiter approaches, you dial it up. I suspect you. It looked like she had been crying and was clutching what looked like a picture in her hand. “What is it Sabrina? What’s wrong? Can I help?” I asked while sitting up on the edge of the bed. She toss what she was holding in her hand at me. Without saying a word. It was a picture Becky and I at the bar last night. Becky had gotten someone to take a picture of us hugging and posted it to social media. When I looked up Sabrina was standing at the door way looking at me waiting for an explanation. I. "You may eat me, Lindsey. I know you want to. See, I know how much you like your mouth on a hot pussy. I know how much you love the taste of a feminine ladies cum. So lick away. I want sex with you."She started hunching my face. she turned me around so my back wasgainst the four wheeler. She hung on to some part of it while keeping her toes dug in the small of my back. Her toe nails were sharp and hurt. She hammered my head against the four wheeler with eachthrust of her ass. She lasted longer. She could feel him hard against her thighs, and he shuddered deliciously when she rocked her hips against him.She wanted this – wanted him – so badly it hurt. But he’d just had an attempt on his life, and she wasn’t about to let him hide from that truth. He needed to deal with it – and she needed to know it was her he wanted, not just a distraction.She gentled the kiss, then stopped with her forehead pressed against his softly. “The first time we make love,” she quoted back at him with a smile,.