It was uncomfortable in the heat, so she used moisturizer and nothing else. She didn’t fuss with her hair. She kept it washed and clean when there w...s water in the showers, ran a comb through it in the morning, and tied it into a pony-tail. She liked her no-nonsense look, complete with wrinkles and crows-feet which signified that she was a mature woman, 39 years old.She liked her body in her new clothes – the swish of the flimsy cotton skirt, the sun shining through the skirt and showing the. " Not if you don't come get me, the alternator on my truck is shot."Ed was driving a ten-year-old Ford F150 extended-cab truck that was becoming a permanent resident at the local garage."Ed, are you sure Amy didn't sabotage it?"Ed muttered something unintelligible. "Just come get me, you know Arnold's repair shop?" I remember."San Angelo was a two-hour drive from Fort Stockton. Scott had been looking forward to spending time with his old high school buddies, but Ed was not his usual chatty. Oh,God.I think I love you,my dear.I know I do.oh,so wonderful.You're wonderful.Yes,I love you.I love you so much,Janet.I can't believe i'm feeling all of this." After about 5 more minutes of blissful attention to each other,it happened.Their voices reached that all wonderous crescendo of saturated pleasure,and both women experienced the most wonderful orgasm of their lives."Oh,Janet," Sherry could be heard crying out between being muffled by Janet's genitals rubbing and pressing her face and. . please turn the music up a little, Sir. I'm... umm... I'm a bit loud." She giggled and blushed beautifully. I smiled and slid my wet fingers from her and pushed them into her mouth. She moaned and her eyes closed again. She sucked my fingers and I felt her tongue moving all over them. When she was done I smiled and stood up beside the bed again. I walked over to the stereo and turned it up a little. I turned around. She was watching me intently. "You can put your arms down now." "Can I touch.