...or maybe get you to lie on your back and I could....maybe....ride you...like...a cowgirl....I'd like that...Al...." I, fuck...so the fuck, wid I......" Heehee....bet Mary wouldn't do this, for you...eh Al." No...ya fucking right she wudnt....she'd be on her knees now,...screaming for me to fuck the arse of her....she's no....'decorum'.....no, she certainly has none of that...umph"Lesley didn't reply to that because she simply didn't know what it meant. Instead, she continued administering her. I’d never been there before, but the word was that it was kind of minimal.Minimal was putting it mildly. Bare bones was a much plainer description. It consisted of four walls made of Hesco bastions plopped right on the side of Route Indigo at the Bend. The wall was cut in only one place, where we had a turnstile set up. Since that wouldn’t stop anything, at night we parked a truck in front of it. It wasn’t very large, just large enough to park the trucks inside at night, with enough space to. Riding faster, she drove me to that place I’d been so long denied. I bucked against her as I came, pouring years of sexual frustration into the depth of her sensuous body. She slid down on me, allowing my still rigid penis to apply pressure to her clit and pushed against me. After a few short moments, however, I plopped out, depleted but satisfied. We both laughed and I held her close to me, kissing her face and touching her everywhere. ‘Sandi, I’ve never made love like that before.’ I. ”“He’s not an asshole, James. He’s a kind loving man, and he feels that I have betrayed him. Come, let’s get you to the ER. Just remember: You tripped and fell on your face, got it?”He wasn’t happy about it, but James agreed and I took him to the hospital. We got some doubtful looks from the staff; maybe they would have given us a harder time if I was the one with the broken nose. In the end, they were busy enough that they decided that they had better things to do than to argue with an adult.