He just hoped that he didn’t miss in the oppressive darkness, but he would worry about that later. He had to check the breaker and make sure that so...ething hadn’t thrown it.Phil felt his way through the house to the utility closet where he kept his flashlights. Grabbing one of them, he started to step out of the closet, but something or someone pushed him back inside it. Before he could say or do something about it, he felt his boxers yanked down to his ankles and a warm mouth close in on his. One hour later he called me, saying he should stay at Savannah one more day and his Boss had got him a plane ticket to reach Denver as quick as it would be possible.I told him what about me joining him; but Victor said that Anthony would drive his own car and I could go with him. I would wait for my hubby at Denver, to spend the rest of the stay there with him.Anthony picked me up at the front door and we headed west.He drove for more than five hours and then we decided to stop anywhere for get. I don't try to enter her arse, contenting myself with fingering around it. She pulls from my kiss and raises her head to the night sky. I can see the intensity on her face as she concentrates only on our fucking, my cock in her and my fingers playing with her most intimate areas. As she moans 'I love you' in a guttural tone I lose all thoughts. My cock explodes in her, releasing wave after wave of pent up tension. I relax my grip on her for a moment and her weight bears down forcing her cunt to. Suggestion isstill welcomed, so long as you take into account the fact that it's an outline,not a finished product. Chapter 2 is better and more or less "done"but still needs polish. ------------------------------------- Lisa hung up thephone and checked her watch. Five more minutes and she'd be out of here. Lisa was a careerwoman in her late thirties. She had a husband, three boys, a large house andwas working her way up the corporate ladder. Blond, respectable body,enthusiastic, SUV - typical.