I look up his eyes, full of lust and desire as I slide my cummy finger inside my pussy. Ian bites his lips and his hand moved for his hardening cock. ... give him a hard stare, in which Ian returned his hands to his sides. I d**** my legs by the edge on the bed, my pussy and ass close to his hard cock. Despite the closeness of it, Ian does not make a move to do anything. I smiled and got up and started to circle him, my fingers trailing his chest. I heard him moan as my finger left trails of cum.. Of course, I’d say yes even if my head was not in need of clearing – just to be with you a while longer. As it stands, we’ve each had several drinks and neither of us is feeling any pain. The park is virtually deserted at this time of night, although we pass a few couples holding hands or making out on the benches along the secluded path. We walk without speaking, but without any trace of the awkwardness that silence can sometimes bring. Occasionally, your hand brushes mine – and I want to. Jim always thought better with a cigarette and as he sat on a packingcase he realised he had a lot of thinking to do. Any approach would besuspicious given the fact that this was not an area where thingshappened at night. Half-baked ideas flittered into his mind only to berejected as implausible, dumb or just desperate. "Hey stranger, got a light?"Jim literally jumped from his impromptu seat. As he looked he saw awoman, waving a long cigarette in his direction. She was easily 6 feettall, and. He picked up his coffee cup and sat at the table waiting for Cal to finish.“Whatever it is, I don’t suppose Dad will be back to work soon,” Cal heard his brother say.Cal glanced over and he saw his brother looking at him. Cal knew what Edwin had on his mind.“Hard to tell, Edwin. He’ll be out for a short time, at least. I’ll give you a hand to keep the farm running for a while. If it gets to be long-term, you might have to think about bringing on a hired man—or doing it yourself.”Edwin turned.