It had also been 7 months for a woman who was used to having sex twice, sometimes three times a day, 5-7 days a week. She was starving!!!!She was so h...t when she thought about him, her panties wet she found herself getting off at least a few times a day. She always liked pulling at her blonde hair, twirling it in her fingers, her other hand rubbing her tits, pulling at her nipples getting them hard, saying his name, moaning his name. This could never last long because her pussy was pounding his. I started walking as she fell in behind me. I glanced back a few moments later, "want to tell me why you wanted to partner me?"She strode up beside me, "I want to graduate and get a good grade. The other guys only care about themselves so it would be harder."I looked at her while moving into the underbrush, "not worried about one of us fucking you?"She grinned and moved back as our way became harder, "that is for night. Besides, have you heard the new policies the foresters are going to?"I. I stumbled a bit when the area in front of us lit up like a Christmas tree decorated with millions of miniature LEDs by elves with OCD. Every needle on the tree must have a light on it to be “perfect”.Wow! That is too cool. I never realized how many things are out here.“You have to pick your feet up when walking on trails at night or you will trip on roots,” Suzie told me as she slowed down a bit.I seriously got overloaded when we walked in a huge swarm of gnats. It happened again as we passed. Grabbing it off the bed, I angrily flung it across the room and watched it flutter to the floor where it landed as a muddled heap of satin. Standing up, I unbuttoned my skirt and pushed it down off my hips. Letting it fall to the floor, I stepped out of it and then kicked it across the room. Not only was I disgusted with myself, I was angry. I wanted to hurt myself. Do something to punish myself for doing what I'd done. But I couldn't. Who would take care of little Alexei if I did something to.