Seth was of this community that Greg was determined to pass through. There was history here. Yet it oppressed him. Even in the excruciating silence as...the road past beneath them Greg was happier. Seth stood leaning easily on Evan's truck attentive to the boy within. He sparkled beside the muddy truck. Seth was spring sunlight with a smile and he needed to follow the contours of his own path. He had tried to explain this to Zoë. Even so Greg finally exhaled when Seth stepped away from the truck. ......but pleasantly surprised. After some light conversation I hatched an idea that came to mind and asked him if he wanted to shop with me a bit as I had a couple of things I wanted to look at before leaving the mall........he gladly agreed to. Off we went to one of the finer department stores. As we were walking I said to him "lets have a little fun" and I grabbed his hand and we walked as though we were a couple.......his face totally blushed and I giggled as I was enjoying what I had in. The dude buried in her pussy wrapped his arms around her waist and began jackhammering himself into her at full speed. Her body shook like a ragdoll as the large man had his way with her, slamming her into the bed with each thrust, sending her limbs flailing. She grabbed the sheet of the bed to try and hold herself stable.A warm sensation flowed over her stomach, and she realized that a guy she hadn't even noticed had just cum on her. Seconds later the guy in her pussy groaned loudly, and Ayla. I could see her nodding and looking over at me. I was surprised when a short, maybe five-two woman, of middle age emerged from a doorway ten feet from me. Nurse Joan pointed at me. "Mr. Lawton?" she said. "Yes. I'm here about Mr. Longstreet," I said. “And, you’re family?” she said. “No, I lied about that. I had to see you,” I said. She gave me a look, but turned back toward the door through which she had come. "Come with me," she said. We retreated to the room, office, she'd just emerged.