"Yes." She said. "Well Goodie and a mate of his Bucko will be here soon to pick it up." "Your fucking joking." she said. She seemed to almost pa...s out and had to sit on the lounge. "Do you think he'll want to do it again?" "Well for fucks sake Maria. I'm the married one here and I want to. Of course he will." "I need a drink and a smoke." She said. "And what about his mate?" I went out to the kitchen and got the ciggies and the bong and another beer for myself. When I came back. Never had that happened to her before. She felt Dev withdraw both his finger and his cock and she shivered. How could she tell him her mind had drifted so far afield when they were making love? It bothered her though, why had it drifted and why to that particular couple. Free of him, she turned and saw the worried look in his eyes. ‘It’s this room I think, maybe we should go into the bedroom.’ He nodded. ‘Are you sure you’re alright?’ He drew her to her and she felt his warmth. ‘Reni, you’re. Only two pleasant things came out of it. One of which was that it was touching that she wanted to. The rest of it was horrific. We didn’t see each other for a practically a year; the longest we were ever apart when she was alive. I lost that time with her. Our trip together out of Wichita was cut abruptly short; we never spent such a short time together before that.The pleasure I got out of Rachel, first and foremost, was her company. I was deprived of that; except for a brief visit about a. I put my arm around his neck and pulled him into my shoulder. "It's ok, you're just growing up" I leaned in to kiss his head again but he had looked up and I found my mouth moving towards his. In a split second our lips touched. The kiss only lasted a second then we parted. His eyes starred into my own, his eyes are the mirror of my own, and I could see something in his gaze. He moved toward me and reached out. His hand touched my cheek, it acted like a magnet and seemed to pull me towards him..