I leaned forwards, I buried my face into the urinal. The smell overcame mywhole being once again. But this time around I didn't just breathe in deeply...This time around I placed my face onto the cold surface and extended my tongue. ?Oh, yeah, whore, oh, yeah, do it?, David's voice was deep and soft as hegot closer to me to get pictures. His breathing was fast, his words bouncingup and down as he accelerated the strokes. ?You are such a whore, Helen. Sucha dirty fucking whore.? This was too much.. N she was moaning in pleasure..hmm ahhhh….yess dnt stoppp plllss hmmmm asking for more n more….slowly she took my hand down n placed over her pussy..hmm that was my first tch of pussy..hmmm it was clean shaven…she guide my finger over it..yesss it was wet..she was squzng my cock harder…then she told me ..dear……i cant control again..come over me..She brought a condom for the cupboard n put it in my cock n lied on her back n told me 2 come over..she took my cock n guided near her pussy..i felt a. Sue told Glenda that she was coming to Atlanta with me and would probably be away all day. While she went inside to get her purse, I called the airpark so that they could get my Citation out of its hangar, and start the preflight checks. I called John Hanmer next, and told him that we would meet him either out at the airfield at about 0730 or at the church hall a half an hour later. He said that he'd meet us at the airfield, because he needed to fully brief us before we got to the hall;. “Maybe I am,” he responded.An hour later, Janet lay in bed, thinking about the evening. She didn’t feel nervous now. But then, he was gone. He had looked so big, standing there. He had such big, strong hands ... hands that could hurt her. Her conscious mind told her he’d never do that, but it was impossible to just abandon the caution she’d built into a wall between her and men in general.Maybe she could put a door in that wall ... a very small door ... that somehow, only Bobby Dalton could.