C. to let him know what had happened in L.A. The last thing Brock wanted was to have someone wander into a dangerous situation. After discussing the p...ecautions in place, Brock asked J.C. if he was interested in ridding himself of his Los Angeles property."A little more than interested," J.C. admitted. "I was going to bring this up after the game but now is as good a time as any. It's not costing me anything right now. The rent I'm charging you covers the taxes and the upkeep. But I'm in. As we are in our way to town she again put her hand inside my jeans and said “can we spend some alone time anywhere no one can disturb us. There a dam in our way. That was a since place no one usually comes there at night and it was already 10:30 pm. I asked my girlfriend did she got time before reaching home. She said she can manage her cousin. So I drive get to that dam it was like a island kinda place with long tress and surrounded my water only one way direction to main road.As we reach. I need to shower and get to bed" She said in a suprised voice.I just stopped what I was doing and smiled at her. She smiled back and giggled again while asking "Would you like to joining me in the shower?"I knew exactly what would happen if I did, but also knew I could use just alittle more time to recover. Also I preferred the idea of actually fucking her in a bed this time. Or anywhere else besides these couches that have seen us in action twice now."No, I think I have a better idea. Just. I made ​​a second attempt. The tips of my fingers landed around her waist, just a little below the navel. I was on fire. I stroked what was undoubtedly her flat stomach, longing to reach below her layers of clothes. She didn’t move. I was on the right track.My hand moved down, down but wandering without a compass. If her torso had been the Mississippi River, my hand would have been roaming around St. Louis instead of the Delta. She said nothing as she let me continue my silly caresses of her.