.. We gradually broke each other until we found us forced to go separate ways. We had this kind of relationship for over three years, slowly squelchin... each other. It was a torture, but she loved me and I loved her, and we knew we did. Don't ask me why...” Both his listeners clapped their hands in approval. “And now?” big ol' Tom asked. “Well now... I haven't seen her in ten years. I have moved on, found a wife – a real one this time. I have two kids.” Matt paused. “But it has not always been. She said wow I didn’t expect it and kissed me again saying let’s go somewhere quiet.I drove her to a parking space it was all empty by 11 pm.She said we have 1 hour with us let’s do something different.I said I am hard right now. She said what does that mean. I said you are 23 and you don’t know what that is? She said no. Tell me. I thought she might not like it and said nothing leave it. She got upset and turned her face in opposite direction. I said sorry baby. She said lets go home now. I am. She finally said, “Are you all right?” Matilda looked up quickly, her breath catching in her throat and she froze. “I’m…uh…I’m….okay. Thank you,” Matilda said as she realized on whom her hand rested. She knew she ought to remove it, but it seemed glued to the spot. For this particular shoulder belonged to HER cyclist. Their eyes locked and Rosanna smiled, as did Matilda. She felt like a character in one of those trashy romance novels who swoons when she meets Mr. or Ms. Right. “Can I at least. Otherwise, the weight from my upper body would have caused the frame to topple forward and throw me onto the ground. My breasts swung freely below me and my mouth was sucking on Rolins dick while he held the excess leather around my neck like a leash. We were both so occupied that neither of us noticed Ojak stepping into the clearing behind me.?Son? Why? Wha’s goin on?? Ojak asked from behind me.I tried to turn my head, but I was still impaled on Rolin’s cock and he still held the leather.