Matthew waited until we were back on the highway, this time headingwestbound, before attempting to speak to me again."This is going to be one extremel... long ride if you're planning onsitting there sulking like ..."His voice drifted off, and I could see him tighten his grip on thesteering wheel in my periphery. My chin jutted out all on its own as Iturned my face toward him. "Like what? Like a petulant teenaged girl?Well, guess what? That's exactly what I am."He stared at me for a second, then. "Mmmmmm back. How ya been?" Good. You?" Missing you. Good to see you again." You too. Good to be back again. Got you a present! Here, happy day that ends in Y." Goof!" What, birthday ends in Y!" Aw, that's perfect! You always know what to get me." You're easy to buy for."Pause."I have got to be the luckiest man alive." How do you figure?" Well, I have a wife whom I love madly, and who loves me madly back, and..." ... and?" And ... I'm most likely the only guy in the world who gets to do this. We can get those at the bike shop down the street. Dale’s Biker Gear,” Leland reminded his companion.“Works for me, hon,” Chantal grinned at the thought of putting her arms around Leland’s waist as they rode away on a Harley, Honda, or whatever.“Someone has watched Pulp Fiction too many times, but at least they’re only fleeing their partners, not a crime lord. I get the feeling that in this town, that wouldn’t go too far,” Amanda remarked with some dark amusement at the way that the manager and. ‘ Tony, here we are, inhibitions down, tell me, apart from desperately wanting to piss – isn’t it exciting- what deep dark thought are flitting down to lovely cock of yours? No more talking, I couldn’t take it. So I just ripped off her bra and her massive tits came down to rest on top of lovely fat belly. But tits have never been my thing. It was down below that I wanted first crack at.And if dark deeds were what she turned her on, what better place than her girdle encased arse. Slowly I parted.