We never expected to see you again,” he told me as we shook hands.Randy Anderson spoke to Amanda, then turned to me, “Rusty, how did you ever meet...Ms. Nielsen?”“We sort of bumped into each other about a month ago ... Just so you guys will know ... Lee Amanda is now my wife.”We were in the air no more than twenty minutes when Amanda pointed toward a helipad at the edge of a golf course.There were three sheriff’s deputies waiting beside a white SUV, Sheriff’s patrol vehicle when we stepped off. I glory in the frustration and agony reflected in your dark eyes.Your handsome face becomes hard as stone so as not to betray the torment you are enduring.I drape my hip-length, blonde hair over the back of the tub, lay my head back and close my eyes as your big hands gently bathe my shoulders, arms and neck before lathering my firm breasts. My nipples stand out proudly, begging for attention and the rough texture of you hands sends a shock through me.I peek at you through my lashes. You look. With two soapy fingers I vigorously finger fuck her. Turning my fingers I find her g-spot. Pressing on it firmly I finger fuck her some more. All the time she’s begging for more. Her body tenses. I stop just in time. “You bastard” I’m informed. Turning her I pinch her nipples. “I told you, you will beg me to fuck you. Now kneel.” The shower jets splatter my dick until her mouth encompasses it. Taking hold of her hair I control my thrust. Long, slow, going deeper every thrust. Rachael gulps. Hey Kara! He looked me over and smiled when I appeared. I enthusiastically sat down and engaged in conversation. I feel like I clicked easily with Jarred. He was funny and kind, and seemed to truly bring out the best out of me. Like a turtle in the shell. He came back every day of the week and I took time off to spend with him. I guess it was weird, that I fell for him so fast. The other girls who worked at the Faire teased me gently about it. My sister ignored it completely, and, truthfully I.