”Curt closed her diary, shoving it back under the cushion, hoping it was in the exact spot he found it.He went to bed, tossing and turning for most ...f the night, guilt preventing him from resting. His erection, fantasies of seeing his mom have sex again, mixed with more guilt, anger with himself contributed to his sleeplessness. He was a mess.Near dawn, Curt was awoken from his very light slumber by a car door slamming shut. He gasped, sitting straight up in bed and nearly tumbling off it.. There was nothing hurried about it and, to begin with anyway, it was just her mouth but then she allowed her hands to get involved. As her tongue worked slowly down my back her hand retraced her tongue’s movement; first around my neck, the shoulders and so on until her mouth was caressing the small of my back and her fingers were stroking, achingly slowly, my cunt lips.Her tongue was at the very start of the crease of my arse, just at the end of my spine when her first finger entered me. Her. He parked his truck and waited for Rob, Jenny, Kelly, and me.“I placed the pillars back from the main road and on this side of the culvert. I didn’t want the entrance blocked when they plow in the winter. I set them back for your drive too,” Mitch said as he pointed.“How is the gate going to swing?” Rob said.Shaking his head, Mitch said, “The gates slide on a track. If we made them swing, we may have problems in the winter. The opening is twelve feet wide with the gates open fully.”“What’s the. "You'll see in a minute...", I quip, as we embrace and share the first of many kisses we would eventually share that night.We walk into the establishment and pay for the room. These people can't swipe my credit card fast enough I'm so damn horny at this point! I almost snatch the key card from the guy at the desk. He looked at the sexy woman with me, and gave a smirk as if to say "I understand, bud..." As we're walking to our room, she says, "it's been kind of a long drive, so I probably need.