“I’m staying another few days,” she said. “Maybe we will get another chance to share our little experience?”I nodded, afraid to speak as I p...ered out the door, seeing the hallway clear, and dashed to the bathroom. I turned on the shower but didn’t get in. Naked, I stood in front of the sink, staring at myself in the mirror as I stroked my cock, ashamed of my weakness, thrilled at the danger as I urged my cum. For her. Her pink nipples, her parted legs, the luscious glistening peach between. Still, there is revenge and revenge, and stealing his oh-so-fuckable girlfriend out from under him would have been satisfying even if she hadn't been so good- looking. As it was, my plans were doubly sweet.Apparently satisfied that we were unobserved for the moment, Janet turned to me and fixed me with her green eyes."Look, we need to talk," she started. Looking at her was fine, but listening to her rather spoiled the effect. Janet was used to getting her own way, and it showed. "Can we go. That was not a good thing. The questioning had put thembehind schedule. Fortunately the guns and permits they had all checkedout legit. It also helped that Sheriff Hart had been to busy praisingthem for there aid to local law enforcement to ask any embracingquestions. After a few minutes of quite driving Wilber broke the silenceby saying, "It's a good thing, I didn't blow that dude away, or we wouldstill be doing paperwork." The two laughed and continued on.Thirty minutes later Wilber and. To watch her in someone else’s arms would cause a violent explosion. ‘God, what brought that on?’ was Bob’s comment. ‘I really thought he was going to take that fellow apart. What happened to our friend?’ The cool of the evening did nothing to bring him to his senses and driving the car only gave him time to brood. He seemed to be driving aimlessly until the workshop loomed into view. Zombie-like, soul-dead Peter donned his overalls and began dismantling the latest damaged car. Jennifer could.