.. Waiting for the start ... A gesture is enough ... At this point nothing can be programmed, you must let the moment ...Finally, we go to bed ... You...re even more beautiful and desirable in nightie, satin you stuck with it ...You keep your pants ... It looks ... Your scent intoxicates me ... I start ...I kiss youThe detonator exploded, it was not fucked like a****ls, fornicate passionately, sleep together like good lovers ... We made love to f *** e and daring ...Tenderly, gently, I have. He hoped so: hoped the fool found out his girl had been unfaithful; hoped he had the imagination to picture his wife head down, ass up; fucked from behind, on their marital bed.Just then, Jennifer grabbed his right hand, enmeshed in her silken hair, and pulled herself free. "Don't cum inside me," she said, sighing in pain and pleasure on the last word.He yanked himself out from inside her, gripped her left thigh with his left hand, and swung it over his head to his right. Catching her by. Stepping back toward her, he took her face in his hands and kissed her, gently at first, and then more deeply. She reached up, sliding her hands over his shoulders and running one hand through his hair as he reached around her back and pulled her closer to him. She moaned softly, and he held her more tightly. He slowly broke their connection and applied light force to her body, encouraging her to sit on the edge of the bed. She complied, looking up at him. He carefully removed her glasses and. I used to think of this place as nowhere. As in there was nothing to do, no future for me here, no reason to stay, and plenty of reason to leave. Nowhere. I couldn’t escape fast enough.”Ed looked back out the window at the inevitable signs of civilization you find at every interstate offramp. Gas station, a cluster of fast food restaurants, and maybe if you were lucky a local restaurant trying to squeeze in as well. A gift shop or two and a row of motels for weary travellers. This interchange.