“I have no idea what you’re saying,” I said nonchalantly, gazing out at the water again. Finally some reaction from her, I thought, relieved. I...turned to her, smiling. My grin faded immediately when I saw her eyes shimmering with tears.“What’s wrong?” I asked, putting down my fishing rod. I moved a few paces toward her, concerned with this turn of events.“Nothing, nothing,” she said, turning away from me and dropping her fishing rod to the deck with a clatter. The bent tip swung awkwardly a. Immer lag sie ganz still da und wartete darauf, dass er sie liebkosen würde, um dann mit ihr zu bumsen, wie sie das seit drei Jahren Tag ein Tag aus getan hatten. Jetzt hatte sie endlich die Pille abgesetzt und immer wenn ihre fruchtbaren Tage kamen, brannte ihr Schoß nach Wichse. Aber Frank war meist nur müde und wenn er sie nahm, dannn lief das immer nach dem gleichen Muster ab. Ein kurzes Anknutschen, eine prüfende hand, ob sie nass genug sei. Dann ein aufmunternder Klaps von ihm, sich auf. We kinda have to get up now. We have to be at church by seven." Ungh. You mean I have to move after all that?" Sorry, baby." I almost wish you hadn't done that stuff to me. It's like my bones have melted." You don't mean that." No, I don't. I'm glad we did that." A fun way to start off my 21st year." Yeah." Well, come on, honey. You've got to move, or I can't get up." So... If I don't move... You'll be stuck here?"She laughed. "You better not." And I can, you know. Have my way with you. There is something about a close call with death that makes one appreciate the finer things in life, especially sex.We eventually fell into the bed, and I moved over on top of Jill. She is a very curvaceous woman, and she was hot and wet already. I entered her in one long stroke, and she melted into me. We made long, slow, passionate love for a long, long time before our needs overcame us, and we finished hard with short, fast strokes; coming together.I heard Jill scream as she went rigid, but.