A dozen years of marriage hadn't quelledthe urge to hold another man, but he had too much invested in his marriageto go out cruising gay bars. Better ...o just sit back and watch Conrad...anddream. Shit, the minivan had the automatic polarizing feature, with the suncoming in the front window like that, nobody could see him, they'd just seea dark square. He reached down and fondled his cock in his looseshorts. He'd dreamed of sitting in his minivan (more his own home than thehouse he shared. The doors could not be opened fromthe inside. I felt a bit more secure, but somewhat uneasy. There was tobe no escape if all of the doors were locked for the night.Quickly gathering up my wits, it was back to sleep in fantasy-land! Thefirst bottle of juice was finished and I now had a mouth full ofpacifier.There was a second bottle of juice available, but I didn't dareto start it. What if Nanny Nature came a knocking? There were obviouslyno restroom facilities close at hand. Depends hadn't yet. ”James now turned around to face Morag.His face was only a few inches from hers now.He was just about to say something when she pushed him down into the straw and got on top of him.She now pressed her lips to his and she started to kiss him.At first James froze but after a few seconds he opened his mouth and allowed Morag’s tongue to slip into his mouth.Within seconds James was kissing her back just as passionately as she was kissing him.Their bodies were now rolling around in the straw and. I think they’re more hesitant about our locations rather than our ages…’ the way I said it, it was clear that this concern was very much my own. ‘Kira…’ his voice was stern, warning me not to continue. I was barely listening to him though. ‘This reminds me of the night I first saw you,’ I said gently as I gazed out to the dark corral in the distance. ‘You were there,’ I pointed out, ‘and it was one of the most fascinating things I’d ever seen, the way you rode that horse,’ my words were soft.