I have to absolutely blow her mind. Maybe, if I make this the best night of her life, this won’t be our last time together.My cock was getting raw, ...ut I knew that I could go another round.After a few minutes, she began to stir. She grabbed my ribs on both sides, tickling me.I am pretty ticklish and I shot up off of the couch. She stopped and met me with a kiss. I turned her in toward the back of the couch.I broke the kiss and whispered, “Are you having fun, yet?”She grabbed me with both hands. Without either saying anything, we both went to my bedroom and got ready for bed. I think he came with me because he knew I could not stand being alone and I'm sure he had no intention of instigating any more sex. Our bodies not touching, we laid down together and turned out the bedside lights. My eyes open, looking toward the ceiling for a long time, I laid flat on my back. Then it was almost as if the different parts of my body had a mind of their own. My left hand. Well I'm here to tell you that I was no advocate of owning slaves. My family didn't have any and no one we knew did either. I fought in the war because the Unionists attacked us and I was defending my country, same as it was during the Revolutionary War I suspect. I do know this: I will go to my grave believing the war was just an excuse for greedy Yankee carpetbaggers to take what was ours. I see the same thing out here in the west with the Red Indians. The same people who were a hollering. What is this? I have to go his house naked driving all the way. What if had stop on the way? What if somebody stops me? This is not even midnight only 10 30 pm but I have to go anyway. I removed all my clothes, took my mobile and valet with a shivering hand I opened the door, its dark outside. I had to open the gate first to take the car outside. I was total illusion and my brain did not work at that time. I would have opened the gate wearing clothes and then become naked, but my brain wants me.