We didn’t consider ourselves religious, although we did share a conservative viewpoint on life. She talked about her family in loving terms and abou... the pain of not wanting the life they so enjoyed. I told her about my marriage, and the agony of losing my wife so suddenly.The trouble that brought us together seemed so far away, although we did make sure to have our pistols with us all of the time. We were fairly certain we hadn’t been tracked, but we weren’t about to let down our guard.By. That led to another session of hide the wiener – fast but satisfying.I woke to the feel of someone stirring beside me. I rolled over to face Heather. I braced myself for the inevitable ending for one of our lust filled nights – the morning recriminations.“Good morning,” I said, giving her my best smile. Heather leaned in and gave me a kiss on the lips.“Good morning, lover,” she said.“No regrets?”“None at all,” Heather responded. “That was the best night I’ve had in a long, long time.” She. Avlo asked me to look the other way till she undid her track pant and sweatshirt and slipped in to the pond.We doused each other with water standing close to eachother but our internal fires needed more than water to calm the flames of passion.A turtle passed by us startling Avlo and she lost her balance and fell in to my arms,i just could not controll and latched my lips over hers, a bit of intial hesitation not refusal and we were all over each other groping feeling squeezing and what not as. “Yes,” she whispered, “if I were younger, I would bid you to be my lover - but I am to old for you.”“Nonsens,” I answered.“O yes, I am. One day you will find a young girl, and either you would have pangs of conscience to abandon me and have pains, or you would abandon me without, or I would have pangs of conscience o hell! … in any case … no let us forget it.”I didn’t contradict, but I spoke to her, and eventually we made an agreement. I should be her lover, till I would find a young girl, who.