He made me crave him even more with his words but was willing to go slow. After all, going slow gave me a chance to savor every move and touch. "I wan... to try something, guide me if I don't do it right, okay?" He asked.I kissed his lips that were hovering above my face. "Alright, what are you planning on doing?" I want to give you oral. Just tell me if I should do something differently." He replied.I smiled at him lovingly before asking, "Okay, are you sure? Not all guys like to give it." I'm. I stood up and followed her, briskly, like a soldier on a mission. My head on a swivel, I checked to see the coast was clear. No homeless, elderly, librarians, or actual book browsers were in sight.Walking fast but inconspicuously as possible, I turned right, and found myself in an alcove between two towering sets of bookshelves filled with fat faded walnut brown encyclopedias from yesteryears.She stood with her back to the wall. Upon seeing me, she smiled deviously and slipped out of her. I was just about far enough north to start snooping the impressive looking building that was part of the Hangar One's security gate, when I noticed a couple of Air Force guards and a dog walk into sight around the outside of the fence at the far eastern end of the southern fence-line. If I rode across country toward them at double their walking speed, then we'd meet just outside the fence directly south of Hangar One, in my ideal spot three hundred feet from my target(s).Doing that became my. I fish. Always have. Ever since I was a boy, and my Uncle Charlie took me out on Michigan after walleye and I hooked into an eight-pounder... But no, I promised. I won't talk about it. But it does explain my interest in Dee's lake house, doesn't it?A couple months after we moved there, I bought a new Ford F250 extended-cab 4X4 with a tow package. I had to have something to tow, so I bought a nice (and I mean NICE) bass boat with a trailer. A big 5-man alpine tent, a king-size air mattress and a.