" My whole wedding night has been... irregular," she said dryly. "If you leave, do you think he'll wake up and take care of me?" Well... no... I suppo...e not," said Bob. He looked around. He went to the bathroom and came out belting a robe on. "There, that's a little more proper." I don't suppose your wife would approve, though," said Julie, thinking for the first time about other people in Bob's life."Not married," he said shortly. "Used to be, but it didn't work out. My heart doesn't mend so. She opened her eyes and stopped what she was doing. I smiled down at her and whispered, "Would you like some help?"Without waiting for a response I peeled her covers back and climbed into bed between her legs. It didn't take any time at all to bring her to orgasm, so I generously ate her pussy until she had a couple more. I didn't mind at all.When I finished she offered to return the favor. I kissed her warm, wet pussy, smiled and said, "Enjoy the warm fuzzies. You can pay me back some other. Let’s get out of here before the police arrive,” I told her, and we left after checking that the street was clear of pedestrians and people in parked cars. We were soon on our way back to San Bernardino.“Just what is this big break that you said we have?” Grace asked on the way back to our hotel.“One of those whose mind I read had heard that the Cartels had a place in the mountains east or northeast of San Bernardino,” I told her.“Have you looked at the map of this area? Those mountains cover a. How did I get here? It’s been a long journey, one that started in college. On scholarship, working in the Library, this very cute freshman came in looking for a book on reserve for students taking a particular Philosophy class. Unfortunately, all the copies were out. Fortunately, I had a personal copy that I told her she could borrow….under one condition. If she would go out with me on Friday, I would let her take my book. Friday came and we met at the campus Rathskeller, had a few, and after.