"It's been a long time since we've seen you around here. How have you been?" I've been fine, Mrs. McCreary," Josh replied, smiling easily at Becky's a...ways friendly mother. "Is your husband home?" Yes, Becky told us to expect you. He's waiting for you in his den," she explained, welcoming him into the house. "Can I get you something to drink?" No, thank you," he responded nervously. "I'm in a bit of a rush and really can't spend a lot of time." Very well... , uh, may I ask what this regards?". Chloe couldnt resist reaching up and cupping her breasts in her hands, rolling her nipples between her fingers as her hips continued to sway and move to the music Her pussy began to pulse as she danced, a soft moan escaping her lips as she tweaked her sensitive nipples, occasionally glancing at her computer screen to see the bushes shaking furiously, making her already wet pussy throb. Chloe slowly snaked her hand down her body, slipping it into her panties, her fingers quickly going to work on. Oh, how I wanted to fuck her.She reached down to my already hard member and jerked me hard.'Fuck me..' she whispered harshly. I reached behind her and pulled her panties aside. Her pussy was soaked and she slit my cock inside her hot pussy. She moaned as I entered her and after a small pause she started pumping up and down my shaft. She moved sexily, her body leaning close to mine and then pulling back teasingly. I reached down and pulled her shirt off. She wasn't wearing any bra and her hard. Finding no news of him, she would walk to the beach, no matter the weather, and climb out onto the furthest rocks with the wind streaming her beautiful green silk dress and long red hair out behind her. There she would take her message to the sailor, carefully sealed in a green glass bottle, and throw it into the tide, hoping against hope that it would reach her beloved. It was an act of faith and an act of hope, and a token of her deep love and commitment to him, and an exercise in futility..