”“Sorry about that,” he said, “the only room that has a fan is this one. If you are comfortable sleeping in here, it’s all right with me.”...here was some space on the floor between the bed and the wall and I got down to lay down.“No, you cannot lie down there. You are a guest and if anyone sleeps on the floor it will be me.”“Rick, I can’t let you sleep on the floor because of me. After all, this is your house.”Then he said something I think we were both thinking, “We could sleep together in the. "You know, because *Kiss* you have *Kiss* a lot of *Kiss* explaining *Kiss* to do! *Kiss* And you, *Kiss* my pretty *Kiss* are going to tell me *Kiss* everything *Kiss* I want to know! *Kiss* But, we'll talk later! *Kiss* Right after *Kiss* I see *Kiss* just how much *Kiss* of a nymphed-out pillow-eater *Kiss* I can turn you *Kiss* into *Kiss*..." Then, as a teasing precursor to what she had in mind, Beth inserted the middle finger of her right hand within the multiple lip fold of her lover's. This guy on the trail, she would have done anything for him, because he showed her his hard-on. She talked about Alan at the graduation party. She loved seeing his cock and loved jerking him off but was so disappointed he didn’t seem to want to get her naked and see her body.She even talked about the time her brother walked in while we were fucking. Other than me reporting back what he had told his buddies, we had never really talked much about that night. She said she can’t stand her brother.. So happy I was to have shielded it with my self. But when I looked more closely, I detected the tiniest chip along the upper rim. Hardly anything, nearly invisible, but something all the same--a flaw, and ugly now that I knew about it--a sign of my failure. I thought, oh, if I could find the missing piece I'd redeem myself, and so, after setting the damaged cup most carefully upon a flat part of the split rock which had moments before saved my life, I got down on my hands and knees and.