If I were, the whole thing would be handled by now.’ That arrogant, presumptuous… young lady was spot on. Whoever I was now, the Ashley Fine I use... to be would have decided what she wanted and made it happen. ‘Come Grasshopper, we have work to do.’ I learned it from Jeff. I figured if he knew, she would also. She didn’t question it. Jen had a more normal upbringing than I did, but that wasn’t saying much. Sandy was on my side, but she was so seriously lacking in experience she couldn’t possibly. Giving her minimal attention throughout the night and teasing her subtlety kept her pining for more. She and I both knew we were going to fuck, but how and why was more valuable to me than just the cock in the pussy. Owning a woman's mind is much more powerful than their pussy alone. That is what I get off on. The perpetual lust. The need, the want, the insatiability of more.The night speed on and she was at the point of near agony in need of me. Eventually, I conceded and joined her at her. He rubbed the back of his neck still getting used to the haircut.“Go put on a dress shirt, a nice pair of pants, and your good shoes,” she said.“Okay,” Sean said frowning. He wasn’t sure why she was insisting that he dress up just to have dinner with Suzie and her parents.Sean went into his room and changed clothes. When he went to put on his shoes, he noticed that someone had polished them. After slipping them on, he ordered the shoelaces to tie themselves one at a time just to see what would. From the stark mountains you wind down and down into the warmth of civilization. I think it is a city ordinance that every dwelling must have its lights on until 4:00 am. It's a sparkling oasis that offers a relaxing respite on this journey. The next morning we were semi refreshed and set out again. About a hundred miles west of the city the car air conditioner gave out a wheeze of warm air and died. A gas station attendant said we needed a new condenser and he didn't have it. A foreign car.