"I ... Mmmm ... I ... win..." I sighed and smiled lazily as the clock turned over a new day.Uncle Max was gasping too; moving again as he slowly fucke... his softening cock in and out of my drenched pussy. Our fuck juices trickled out of me and down my ass, feeling cool and wet, but I didn't mind at all. He kissed me, and then he really looked at me with some concern."Did you really forget your pills?" he asked softly.I couldn't see any reason to tell him I'd never taken a birth control pill in. As he took the cup, he noticed that Spencer had a cast on his left arm and that his right eye had been blackened. ‘What happened to you?’ ‘I rescued your dumb ass, that’s what happened!’ Spencer spat, sitting in a chair opposite the couch where Darrin was lying. ‘I broke my arm trying to pull you out of the water.’ Darrin stared at the young man, despair curling in his gut. ‘I didn’t know.’ ‘You’re so fucking selfish, Darrin. Did you even bother to consider Mickie’s feelings? How she would have. She wanted this – wanted him – so badly it hurt. But he’d just had an attempt on his life, and she wasn’t about to let him hide from that truth. He needed to deal with it – and she needed to know it was her he wanted, not just a distraction.She gentled the kiss, then stopped with her forehead pressed against his softly. “The first time we make love,” she quoted back at him with a smile, “it won’t be on the ground with you smelling like the wrong side of a seedy tavern.”He groaned. “The first. ........but still the phone (in double plastic bags) was quiet. I came inafter a few hours and already being wet, washed the car. The day justseemed to just drag on; the only time I smiled was when I noticed mypretty toes both on the kayak and while washing the car. I showeredand shaved before dinner and decided that dressing up would make mefeel better, but nothing fancy. Later I fixed chicken Cesar salad fordinner with bread and wine. I sat alone sipping the wine and eating onthe deck.