I was nearly in tears. A minuet or so passed by."Coop, you gonna let me in, or are you gonna leave me out here with my dick in my hand?"I got up and o...ened the door. He stood there, naked, his manhood as erect as humanly possible. He stared at me with an annoyed look on his face. "Don't you run away Cody, you always run away from shit that scares you. Do I scare you Coop?" he asked. He broke a smile. I smiled back sheepishly."You don't scare me, the way I feel about youz' what scares me."He. It’s not your regular tamale.”Sandy giggled. “I don’t see anybody on the ground writhing in pain...”“It’s a slowwww poison,” Brindy smiled. “First, your waistline expands...”“Stop that,” Carlita said. “You’re beautiful and these are GOOD tamales.”“I’m thinking that maybe we need to paddle the boat...”“You cannot paddle Tracy,” Carlita said.“We could. I read...” Brindy asserted.“Would it be easier just to bring kayaks?” Sandy said. “Carry ‘em. Pull ‘em behind. Something...”“I’m intrigued. Boats.. I kept getting the feeling from Courtney that if this went badly, she thought she could always give in at it the last minute. I tried to tell her she wasn't taking this seriously enough. If Darryl decides to leave, he'll leave; his heart will be breaking, but he'll leave, and he will not look back and not come back. So I think Courtney is playing with fire and doesn't know it. If she doesn't learn to compromise in the next few weeks, I'm willing to bet that Darryl will leave, and this time it. All at once all thoughts that I had of keeping her as my slave started to vanish and withholding sex from her all day was no longer an option. I leaned her back on the pillows and we started to kiss. It was a long, passionate, needy kiss and I truly felt a connection and a longing need to be loved and cared for. Our hands caressed our bodies lovingly but without any inhibition. We explored all regions and erogenous zones and continued to thrust our tongues in our mouths as the passion.