She calmly put me at ease which helped but it didn't nothing to ease my trouser pressure.We walked to a somewhat secluded spot beside the lake bank an... next I know my cock is in her mouth. I'm looking around and I can see passers by and wondering could they see.She is just interested in getting my cock as hard possible and wet. I offer to lick her pussy but she says she just needs to be fucked it's been a month since her husband last fucked her.I look down at her as she is working the back of. ‘Trust me, it was bad enough on its own. The man’s a living nightmare. I mean, would it kill him to not be so intimidating every once in a while?’ ‘Oh come on, he’s not that bad.’ ‘Oh, really? How about you go into his office and help me get some files I need? I mean, since you’re not scared of him at all…’ ‘Not a chance in hell. You know, I’m pretty sure if anyone was going to be Batman, he would be. He seems just like the type who roams the night as a vigilante, beating bad people with high. ” He pointed to his truck and as I pulled the car up to his truck I said “Too bad you won’t be in Bakersfield earlier, my first night in town, I would fix you dinner to say thank you for helping me with my tire.” Before he could reply I leaned over and put my right hand on his thigh and gave him a kiss on his left cheek. It was not a peck, I deliberately let my lips stay on his cheek and I could feel the roughness of his day long stubble on my lips. When I removed my lips from his cheek, I let. . I called her and no answer. Texted no answer. But She should know I know where she lives. I drove to her house and knocked on the front door to her little sister, Allison. A exact replica of Brooke, but with blonde hair, and two years younger. "Hey Andy, what did you need? Brooke is in her room you want me to get her?" "Yeah, that would be great, infact, I'll just go to her room, ok?" "Ok." I made my way to her room climbing what felt like nine hundred steps, while in reality.