The transformation was complete. Time stoodstill as Jerry tiptoed downstairs.***Captain Parker eased back on the twin throttles and pulled the control...olk a fraction of an inch towards his lap, just enough to flare theBoeing 737 into a perfect touchdown. As the captain's hands and feetdeftly worked the controls, applying brakes and thrust reversers, hiscopilot had to admit that nobody could handle an airplane any better.Not that he would ever admit it.Jerry's father had earned the grudging. With the carelessness of youth, Guinevere flicks her butt away into the long grass and I watch it smoulder as it dies. She turns to me and we kiss one last time, tasting tobacco on each other’s tongue. Then I sigh, reluctantly pulling away.“We still need that gas,” I say, stooping to retrieve my shirt.We dress in silence and retrace our way back to the highway, neither of us exchanging a word, just holding hands as we drive to the sound of Willie Nelson playing through the stereo. A couple. .. but I like it, harder.”She gripped my hair and thrust me deeper, the soft tuft of orange fur on her mound tickling my nose. I traced the creases and textures of her insides with the tip of my tongue and pressed it against her quivering walls of soft, slimy muscle, she tugged my hair rhythmically, almost like a house cat kneading a favored blanket, the sensation sent shivers down my spine as I probed and sucked. I slipped a hand up her back and dragged my nails down over her skin, she arched. I had been relaxing with a tall glass of iced tea when the phone rang. It was Jean, a married friend of mine. She wanted to know if I would meet her somewhere for a drink. She said she wanted to asked me something very personal.Having nothing pressing at the time, I agreed to meet with her. I suggested a neighborhood bar about halfway between our respective homes.On the way to the bar, I couldn't help but wonder what she wanted to ask me. Why would any married woman want to meet a single man at.
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