I dropped the handset into its cradle and made coffee. This waiting was killing me. Surely she'd call me as soon as she had results. Maybe she'd had d...fficulty buying a test kit.I went out the back door and ran.I'd been running every day since the morning she left back in June. I hadn't run this hard, though since that day. I ran through the woods on my way back home crying as I ran, unable to catch my breath and running anyway. Whitney was in the drive waiting for me when I burst out of the. I think my car was the best car in the area.I enter behind the plastic cover and enter his car and give him kiss. He explain me he choose the place because it was very discreet.We talk for maybe 10 minutes, just talk, and finally he remove his cock and pull my head to suck. It was very clean this time and had a very nice clean smell. It was very nice feeling him in my mouth and he caress my hair and touch my breasts.We go to outside the car, very dirty place with a dirty sink and small toilet.. Raindrops started pelting our bodies as we ran to the safety of the tent. Without a towel, we sat naked, dripping wet. I noticed her body shivering. I moved closer and wrapped my arm around her and pulled her close. The glow of the fire was slowly dying in the downpour. ”You're still hard,” Sherie giggled.”You must think I'm a pervert,” I laughed.She giggled and then surprised me by taking it in her hand again. My trepidations faded as she pushed me back and straddled my legs. Her hand worked. Her pubic hair was trimmed and oddly soft (‘Hair conditioner. You don’t suppose I only do the hair on my head, do you?’). There was no artificial perfume here, only her aroma, and it was arresting. I kissed the entrance to her pussy, then started to lick her. As she opened and got wet, I put my tongue on her clit. ‘Oh, you know where that is, do you? Mmm, good boy. Let’s see how well you treat it,’ she moaned. I gave it more attention with my tongue. The warmth of her thighs on my ears reminded.