Stop that finger, or I can't go through with this. Would you like to come.WHAT? Do I want to... Yes, I want to fuck you, you hunk.Yes, my cunt is drip...ing for it now.You can't be serious.All right. John, he wants you to make me come while he listens on the phone - and then he'll come on Friday.I felt like my cock was going to explode, and Lisa was making the mattress all wet, her cunt was virtually flowing. Then she started moaning:- Oh, I can't help it. God it's wonderful. I'm tinkling all. . nice hips like that,nice legs, and those melons! Christ, we're lucky I'm not tipping the table!" What did you say!?" I gasped."Let me drive you home." He smiled, standing.Part IIOn the way home, he pulled over; the quiet stretch of road to my house had few travelers this late, and lots of stars."Oh, so NOW you're going to try to start romancing me, huh?" I huffed."Romance this, bitch!" He sneered, and suddenly raised his hips to lower his pants."I-"I stopped.I stared.My pulse fluttered.My. I continued to the store, got what I was after and headed home. On the way home, I saw mister redhead again, heading back towards 10th street. We stopped at a red light he nodded and mentioned how much he liked my bike. The light turned and we both took off, him slightly out in front, me trying to keep my balance and follow. At the next light, he said he liked more than my bike. I answered it was a shame I couldn't see more of what he had under those jogging shorts, and if the upper was any. "I came to say we are going now andin the morning I will call at the ship. Oh my are those the boxes youhad me take on the ship?"Only 60 years late and they have reached their destination. As you cansee the reason why I did not want it to fall into the wrong hands. Nowit has finally arrived." "Oh there are some more boxes in my cabin. They though are in metalboxes. I initially thought this was from them. Captain Will you haveyour men bring all boxes from the captains cabin here I will stay.