Her kisses got converted into soft love bites. She was chewing my lips and my tongue. I finally succumbed to her. She realized this and freed my hands...Now she held my neck and went smoothly on my lips.. tasting and enjoying my lips and tongue. In between.. she shifted to my neck and gave me tender love bites.. which made me excited. She placed my hands on her boobs. Naturally my hands started squeezing them. On this she went wild and again wildly started kissing me. She was kissing me and then. She had even taken the heated sessions with the girl who took care of her crack to remove all hair from around her brown eye because her husband Hank liked to lick back there and couldn't stand getting a single strand of hair in his precious mouth. That reminded her that she hadn't gotten a tongue on her backside or into her pretty slit ever since Hank went off with the hairdresser and she was suddenly aware of her pressing need to have a guilt-free cock between her legs. Right now she would. Much of what she was saying was what she had shared with him during their last Skype call. ‘She’s becoming a big girl now, isn’t she?’ ‘She misses you Zane. The kids miss you, and I miss you. When are you coming home?’ ‘Soon I hope.’ ‘Good. Shit! I need to go. My mother-in-law is here. Skype on Saturday?’ ‘I won’t miss it, bye Bella.’ ‘Goodbye Zane.’ He ended the call and knew she wasn’t fine. He also knew what he had to do. He opened up the paperwork, and got the ball rolling. ~*~*~ Bella. We stayed overnight and set off for the three hundred mile drive back to the northeast over Three wonderfully scenic passes the North Cascades, Loop-Loop and Desaulette finally reaching our final destination late afternoon. It took a few days to settle in, but the k**dies loved the camper van my father had hired for us to sleep in which had two bunk beds one that Sarah slept in the bottom with Chris at the top, myself the second with Ricky at the top. They Didn,t even protest much when we sent.