Pulling out of me he gently motioned me to turn around and I did, bending forwards over the desk. I could feel my nipples against the cold wood and as...he slipped my panties over my hips he began stroking his cock, still wet from my cum juices, all over my ass. I could feel my pussy quivering and pulsing as he spread my legs and rammed his cock home again. “Fill me with your cum.” I begged as he fucked me. “I want to feel your hot load in my cunt.” He started panting and moaning and as his. He felt pretty good, the bath and the sleep were just what he needed. He felt so peaceful and was awash with emotions. Curtis had showed that he cared and rekindled spark of life within him. I know he wants to have sex with me. Am I ready? Am I ready to give as well to receive?Steve knew it was time that he finally decided what to do. Curtis and he had steamed up the internet with their cyber sex. Did he honestly want to try the experience of physically being with another man? Curtis was right. He would go and talk to the fishermen as well as the farmer in a fifty miles radius and try to buy from them - at a low price - some of the surplus that their garden produced or the excess harvest from the sea in the case of fishermen. He would buy everything that could be canned. He had his own brand name for the many products that he processed and sold to the stores throughout New England and as far south as Florida. As his business prospered he bought a new plant and he began to produce. Sorry to bother you, but a thought crossed my mind after we hung up. We have residences in New York and Michigan, as well as down south, in the summer our daughter, Sarah, spends a lot of her time in Michigan to get out of the city during the heat. My husband and I are busy with business and we travel a good bit as a result. When we are out of town Sarah often stays with my brother. Obviously something went wrong with the authorities there this trip. I wanted to inquire, is there some form of.