Soon her heart will open, for soon he will play only for her. The curtain to the side of a small, low stage opens and he walks to take his place on a ...tool to the left. In his hands he gently cradles a guitar, the sheen of its wood glistens in the reflected candlelight. He is young, with rich dark hair carelessly brushed. His frame is tall and slender. His clothing is old but still serviceable. The eyes, a deep turquoise, scan the crowd taking measure of what he should play. They move quickly. Jack had helped her survive without Luke. She could never regret him. Thinking of Jack made her question whether Luke had moved on and found someone else to love. Sarah knew she and Luke were still legally married, but three years was a long time. He could be living with another woman, maybe even have a child by now. She hoped not. If Luke’s memory never returned, any other woman would be lost to him anyway, she reasoned. Besides, he was still her husband. She also couldn’t imagine the Luke she. At some point, I hugged him like a lover..And sat still.He sensed my fear and drove very fastly.Once reaching my home.He: enjoyed the ride haa? (winked at me)Me: idiot.You enjoyed well it seems ( smiling )He: ha dear..Your boobs are so soft and by the way whats your size??Me: stupid.Don’t you know its wrong to ask like that?He: Yeah.It’s really wrong to ask.I will check myselfAnd then he did something I never expected.He just touched my breast over my dress and weighed them and said it’s 34 it. She rested, impaled on his cock. With eyes closed she listened to the waterfall and his breathing. A twitch of his cock sent shivers through her body, another and she was fully aware of his desire. He looked up seeing her silhouette against the lighter sky. The leaves above created a halo around her blond hair giving her facial features an indefinable beauty. It was a moment etched in his memory. He thrust upward. She gasped as his cock plunged deep in her waiting pussy. It was enough to bring.