His dark hair was dripping wet and hastily combed back. Before rushing to the door he had managed to put on a pair of faded jeans and a black t-shirt ...hat expertly hugged his toned muscles. He grinned at me as he took in the scene.Just as I was about to say something that would break the spell, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside and slapped my ass in one swift motion. I let out a quick yelp.He laughed and led me to his living room. When I reached the center of the room, he placed both of. Polly left them for a minute, Porter watched her ass sway and Dave laughed “careful pal, you can't handle that”! Porter laughed “Sorry about that, but Damn, the picture is there and hard not to look”! Polly returned and in a short while Dave was being touchy and feeling Polly. As she shifted and twisted avoiding Dave's grasp, her panties flashed Porter several times. Polly laughed, giggled saying “alright Dave, we aren't at home”. He quickly replied “awe Hell Polly, we're grown”. Dave's hand. I drove as fast as I could to the old gravel pit two miles away. It belongs to the company, but we had it closed down for the rest of this year and nobody was ever there. Pulling in and parking behind one of the tall piles of gravel, I exited the vehicle and folded down the rear seats, watching as DE instantly slid in from the rear door on her side. Sliding my pants off as I entered the back of the vehicle we met kissing and hugging, I slipped down, sliding her skirt up and started licking her. No cell doors, no guards, no one else talking. No toilets flushing, no noise at all. He pulled every box out of the small room but there was nothing, no way out. The door was solid and nothing to dig through rock with. All he had was the quiet and time. Plenty of both He would rather be back in prison.And the not knowing. What would the attorney do? As the time dragged on the police were less of a concern, they would have been there by now. Leave him there? That was his scariest.