Their eager mutual need soon turned to ripples of joy on the water bed, he was soon deep in her body his seed spewing into her belly with an urgency t...at spoke of long deprivation of sexual release, regardless of her needs he rolled from her body leaving her just on the verge desperately needing to climax.She knew that she needed to allow him to do as he would, so she said little as he rolled her onto her face and slapped her backside, laughing at the way her body rippled with the undulations. "Drink?" he asked, offering her the bottle with a swing of his long arm. He was having trouble getting his eyes to focus and words to come out properly. He had already poured more than a pint of corn whisky down his gullet, and a fire had kindled just below his breastbone. Fumes filled his head."What is it then?" she said, smelling the stubble-faced man's lank body although he was a yard away. He noticed that he no longer had a pistol."Whisky, darlin', good ol' Marylan' rye whisky. Some calls. I moved down here to escape from the memories and start a new life.“Since coming down here in March, I’ve been focused on my new job and building a house. A couple of months ago, I had a dream about my wife, Stacy. She told me I needed to move on from her. I’ve been out with a couple of women since then, but I still think about Stacy. I actually started crying on my last date when things started to get intimate. I guess I’m looking for some help on how to move on.” Roger paused for a minute,. I felt like someone slapped me. I didn’t even know what to say. How can his dick be not hard even after doing all this? He lied down, and in a second, his eyes closed. I felt rage burning inside me, and the worst part was I didn’t even know what I was supposed to do. I was helpless.Even my own mood was spoiled to at least give myself self-pleasure. I closed my robe and turned off the light. A lot of thoughts flooded into my mind. I slowly drifted into sleep after a while. I woke up early as my.