I told her to collect the leaves. She could spend her evenings doing drawings. Sarah sighed and agreed.By the time we returned, it was late afternoon....I was tired and my feet were soaked from snow melt. No waterproof shoes. I had my leather raincoat, but nothing truly waterproof. Sarah made dinner, including a salad of greens she had collected, tossed with apple bits. The greens were strong and bitter, which contrasted well with the sweetness of the apple. I loved it. The beef jerky stew, not. When he finally moved his lips off of mine, he paused and I was able to take a breath. His tongue slowly and lightly moved over my lips in a gentle caress before he once again kissed me hard and deep. As our tongues dueled back and forth between my mouth and his, I was acutely aware of Antonio's raging, throbbing cock pressing, grinding, thrusting against my mound. Reaching down, my hand closed around his rampant, swollen, and absolutely rigid shaft. I said,"Honey, Jamal really got me off and. Here it was, the moment of truth. I grabbed his wasteband and slid the briefs down. My hands passed by his ass which I pinched ever so slightly, causing him to jump and to nearly hit me in the face with his abs. His faced turned pink, I smiled and continued the descent of his briefs. His dick seemed to peer up at me with mild interest. He had a light dusting of pube above his penis and on his balls, with a thin trail leading up to his sculpted stomach. I was stunned, and could do nothing but. . Thank you."Unsure of what to say and ill at ease with her gratitude, Eric could only murmur, "Come on, I'll walk you home."As they walked home, they talked. Eric wanted to know why a lovely girl like Mavis had been with a scumbag like Jimmy."He was charming, in a rough sort of way," she replied, "I mean, I knew he had a bit of a reputation, but I thought I could handle him. I told him I didn't want to ... You know ... Until I was married and he said that was okay. We were only in the.