So do you want to come over?” she asked.“Not a good idea. No matter how harmless it turns out to be, Fred would never believe it. We don’t want ...ne of those family feuds the river is famous for to come about.” I said to her.“Okay, but you can’t keep it strictly business forever,” she said.“I can try,” I said. Then I said good night and ended the call.The next morning I was bored at home, so I waited until the batteries were charged, then drove off to the community center. They were selling hot. The water ran over our bodies and chars breasts were at full attention. I picked char up and slowly lowered char onto my raging cock, i pinned char against the wall and started to move my hips char was in pure pleasure, she was moaning and arching her back i fucked her as hard as i could and then she can once again i did at the same time. Cum filled chars wet pussy making it the moistest warm area i would ever experience. We collapsed in the shower and sat the kissing each other. When the water. Ames shared a hut with her friend and suicide-watcher, Capt. Philbrick. I found the transformed officer sprawled lifelessly on her cot and staring at the ceiling with an expression of torment. She didn't even glance my way, just lay there murmuring a many-times repeated one-word question: "Why?" "Captain Ames," I addressed the traumatized woman carefully. She blinked, then slowly looked my way, her eyes full of pain -- a real pain, but not of the physical kind. I thought that I had come. I could use them, enjoy myself, and get them offwith plenty of time.It took some effort to stop jerking off, but I managed, shut off theshower and toweled off. As soon as I was dry enough, I rushed out thethe kitchen, rifled through the bags for the pack of nails and, on secondthought, one of the thongs. I pulled the thong up, settling it into myasscrack and was back in the bathroom in moments. This time I'd do itright though, I cleaned up my nails and even made a decent attempt toclean up.