As we got under the tree I saw that some one had pulled an old sofa under there and that there was a box of rags near by. Charlie looked at me and sai... '...you might want to pull of your jeans so they want get dirty and get up on your knees on the sofa...' I removed my jeans and underwear and climb up on the sofa, my knees on the seat and my elbows on the back of the sofa. I didn't even look around to see what Charlie was doing, he pulled my knees almost off the sofa as he adjusted me to. You actually thought about driving to my parents place and getting me? I am so glad you didn't. I am not sure how well my dad would have taken that one! But that would have been wild if you did, in a way romantic if you think about it. I can only imagine. Things happen for a reason, it doesn't mean I think its good that we never stayed together. But, if I would not have ended things and moved in I would not have my husband. I would not have my little boy, I would not trade him for the world. I. Ha ha ... the VERY good time.”That was all they got out of the man until they got to the church and he was dropping them off with all their gear and waving goodbye as he headed back home. As he waved goodbye to Bjorn and Jessie he said again, “Yar, you vill have the good time!” Then he added with another chuckle, “And I vill be seeing you on Thursday for the good time too!” Then he was gone.Jessie and Bjorn looked at each other again with just a blank stare that said without words, “What on. I can almost feel my own wet lips covering your pussy lips and my tongue moving around and over and through them. Can you feel me devouring you? Can you feel what my tongue is doing inside you? I love the irresistible smell of that erotic aroma between your legs. It excites me so. And it compels me to do things to you that I would not dream of otherwise. The power of your pheramones consumes me and my desire for you overwhelms me. I love you so much, Barbara. You are so unique and wonderful,.