Eagerly, I did, not knowing what would be in store.When she arrived, we kissed and relaxed and let things happen naturally. Before too long we were ly...ng in the bed naked, my cock as hard as rock as she stroked me gently. My cock was producing a good amount of pre-cum when she swiped the end of my cock with her finger and gently fed it to me. We've discussed that I like to taste me pre-cum, and sometimes even swallow my load straight from my dick, but we never crossed that line together. It was. Taking a deep breath, she rounded the corner and found Chelsea groaning and tidying up some spilt sugar. “Can I help?” Elaine asked. “God. Sorry Elaine. I’m all thumbs. We had a big night last night and I feel like shit,” Chelsea complained. “Here, let me do it,” Elaine offered, deftly cleaning up the mess. “Thanks, Elaine. You’re an angel.” “It’s okay,” she said, enjoying the praise. “I don’t mind.” Things were already going better than she’d hoped. She feared finger pointing. ‘Shit, it’s already 10am,’ I thought, grabbing my coat and putting it on. I grabbed my purse with my left hand as well as my keys, and the gift with my right. It was a cold and windy November morning: the 2nd, to be exact. I locked the door behind me and walked down the steps to my car. I opened the door and got in, ‘Shit! Why hadn’t I started the car before I got in it,’ I thought, ‘it’s really cold’. I started driving down towards the beltway, getting on 270 going towards Virginia. As I. I knew that road but wasn’t sure about traveling it in times of potential civil unrest. I didn’t want to be in a riot.We could drive due south almost to Omaha before looking at alternates to avoid the big cities. I talked this over with Misty and Sharon. They felt that heading south was an idea whose time had come.We would plan for a two-day trip to get to Omaha. From there, we would have to do some more planning based upon what we found on the trip down.We started out the next morning. The.