Visits to Westerland were undertaken, always by taxi, but the island was in deep freeze until spring, and only a few bars, and no birds, were open for...business. An educational trip to Hamburg was planned, but unfortunately for me by the time of the visit I was skint – borassic – broke.A few days before the Hamburg visit I had foolishly sat in during a game of pontoon and was taken to the cleaners. I would have probably fared equally badly even if playing Happy Families. I was plucked by a bunch. A part of him, a part of John. His seed, his sperm, his life-force. Oh, I was happy. So very happy. I know I set this all up so we could be together and that John's potential objections would be eliminated even almost before they started. Maybe I schemed to make this happen, but I was in love and the love was right.I was so happy. My orgasm was fantastic. I never imagined one could be that strong. I've had a few really good ones from masturbating, but this was in another category all together.. And now she knew where she was! In her friend Heathers spare bed. The friend who was going to leave Gotham later that day, going to leave Barbara for a life on the other side of the country. For a second Barbara experienced that sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach at the impending loss of her closest friend and confidante. ‘Don’t go Heather’ she thought miserably for a split second, for maybe the thousandth time! Then her mind switched back to her current predicament. What was going on? . ..and we laugh.....on the way to Tarapur....we went to Anand...and from there we move our car on express high way....once we pass the toll booth...of Anand...he hold my hand and pull near to his seat...and start moving his hand on my body...while driving car slowly....as his car had black film on it..i also allowe him to touch and start kissing him too...suddenly he hold my hand and put it in between his two legs....i slowly pemper outside...then he opens the zip and slide down pent while.