I sighed, and then brightened a little as houses came into view and we drove into a town ... a village ... a roadside camp? I had no idea what to call...it. The houses were an almost uniform white with very little to differentiate between them – apart from some having grey roofs and some red – with huge spaces of bare land between them. Little huddles of these were gathered together here and there, and the sum of those clusters was more like a clot on the landscape than anything else I’d ever. His hands grasped my upper arms and he pulled me to my feet. Unsure of what he was wanting, I just let him tug me up like a rag doll. "Take your shirt off," he demanded quietly. I bit my lip and did what he said. Not like he hadn't seen my breasts a million times before. I pulled my tee over my head and let it drop to the floor. He immediately turned me around and pulled me against him. His heat to my back and his breath against my neck sent chills over me. My flushed nipples begged for. She had a great sexual appetite before we separated. Her appetite only increased in both desire and erotica. As when we were married, she was always ready. But, her readiness was not solely limited to me. After a couple of weeks of having "great sex" with Ernie and many sessions of oral sex with both of them performing orally for the other she took her next step into an area she's never been before. The entire time we had sex, from high school to our separation, she had never allowed me to. I drove it back to Las Vegas and parked it in a contract parking lot a half mile from my house. I was chuckling and rubbing my hands together all the way back.Now time for the misdirection. I called the resort hotel in Palm Springs to make a reservation. Then I called Mickey. Sorry, Mickey. I'd like you to report on Richard and Alice, but I can't take any more of this. I have to get away for a bit. He was sympathetic.I drove my bugged car to Palm Springs. In the mirages of water on the highway,.