He was stroking his cock through his pants, talking about girls again as we drove, little did he know he was driving me nuts. When we got there, he w...uldn’t give into beating each other off, let alone sucking each other. I guess the fear of getting caught was going to set me back. Again I came hard as I watched him cum.Over the next few weeks we found places to park in the hills to beat off but I couldn’t get him to do it to each other again. One dark night parked in the trees I finally got. A heretofore unknown Rubens original could be worth, who knows how much? And what was it doing here in a backwoods country antiques shop in Alabama? CHAPTER 3 As Gordon marveled at the painting he heard a soft voice behind him. ‘You like that woman,’ the voice said in an almost melodic tone. Gordon was taken aback by the question. He was looking at a priceless Rubens, yet the voice was right. It wasn’t the painting that attracted him. It was the woman. To his surprise he felt something he. Though for Claire and her friends, it wasonce a low key celebration at Ginger's private beach house. Ginger hadinsisted on them having a girls only vacation trip, which bummed Claireout a bit but understandable to follow her host/sorority leader's wisheson that then."Hey Claire, wanna take a firecracker?" Ally asked as Claire took amoment to sit down. Nodding she stated, "Oh yes.....thanks Ally," Thetwo young women sat together, looking out to the sandy beach and thesetting sun. They glanced. However, his belief must always be that he was leading me, and not thatI was leading him. So to be completely sure of my power over him, Itested him.Bringing myself lower still, so low in fact that my derriere was muchhigher than my head, I pressed myself ever more ardently against him,all the while currying away like mad. Then, looking back at him witheyes wide and lips apart, I hesitated a few moments before asking,"Tom? Are we almost done?" Nah!" said Tom, who was turning quite ruddy under.