I rumbled across the valley until I saw signs saying I was following Santa Rosa Creek, and then I began looking for a place to park the bike for the n...ght. I passed a building with a sign that said 'Hillside Inn', but kept going until I got to a place called the Flamingo One Stop Shopping Center. There was an IHOP there, so I walked in and smiled at the young lady at the register."Hi, I was wondering if you could help me?" I asked."What can I help you with," she asked with a smile. She was a. His touch was inappropriate. She couldn’t get her legs to move, but instead, they slightly parted, she froze where she was and unthinking, pushed back at his hand. She then felt his hand slide down her ass and pinch the hem of the bottom of her dress and slowly rise it up to her hip. Again Sally knew she needed to run, to get away from this man, but her legs would not move. Her pussy was tingling and oozing her juices. Her head hung back on Marcus’ shoulder as she felt his hand entering. Part of that is learned behavior when you just accept life sucks and prepare for the worst then you can be pleasantly surprised. Which I’ve found beats the hell out of having hope and then getting it crushed out of you time after time. The other part comes from being in chronic pain. It’s hard to be in a civil much less happy mood when you constantly hurt. It wears on you. Then there’s the anxiety that comes from the fallout of the illness. I.E. paying bills with little money. Trying to. "Did you come?" I asked impatiently.As I stood up slowly, his cock slid off and come dribbled out of my gaping hole and onto my stockings. "Really?" I murmured."I'm so sorry, baby," he pleaded, "you just turn me on too much." What happened?" I asked, desperately wanting to know the answer.He paused and lowered his head. "I think it's because of how naughty this all is."My heart raced and I felt a hot flush run over me. "What do you mean?" I asked nervously."Well, you know." He said. "The thing.