They sat on the ends of a watering trough that had been hollowed out of a log and shared a twist of coarse tobacco."Been some time, Ned," Alexander Be...ll started, tonguing the thick chaw into his cheek."Yep, 'bout year, year and a half. Since Aunt Molly died, I reckon." You've put on some weight. How's that romance going? When you going to marry that Foster girl?" Oh, soon I hope, I reckon. It's up to her folks. They know how we feel. I think they're kind of hoping somebody better comes along,. Kim practically yelled out, "Oh, fuck, yes Dave, I'm cuuuummmming, baby! Don't stop, please!" Dave wasn't about to stop, he had never known a woman who could cum at all, much less cum so strongly just from his tit-play on her nipples. Kim had the greatest tits of any woman he'd ever been with, milky-white and unbelievably soft, so much fun to play with, to jiggle and shake, with pale blue veins and gorgeous, large aureoles centered by her sensitive, out-thrusting nipples. Dave loved how. But the thing is, I'd rather be with you."At the weekend, I called in to see Helen. Over tea and lumps of wonderful, sticky fruit-cake, we discussed her daughter."Ted, the first time we met, I could tell Phil was more than half in love with you, and that hasn't changed. She's going through the motions of dating boys, but to be fair, they just don't have the maturity and experience to please her." She shrugged. "I've done my best, but..." She was silent for several minutes, deep in thought.I. It was simply because the slow steady exertion of the bike ride seemed to heat my body better than even the running had done. Running had warmed me up, but it also wore me out. The bike tending to warm me, and give a work out, but leave me with some reserve energy in place. I didn't feel that I was completely tapped out when I returned home.After the ride I came home and fixed a bowl of cereal. I didn't love cereal, but it was easy to manage. It was also healthy, which didn't hurt. I kind of.