"Can I call you later in the week?" That'd be great," Bill said, "I'd like to see you again too."He took them back to the Pheasant and got a lingering...kiss from Gilly before she got in the car with Karen and they drove away."He got a hard-on when I kissed him," she said. "It's a good thing we were leaving or I might have ended up giving him a blow-job right there in the car park. It feels like he's got a lot to offer." Are you talking about him or his cock?" Karen asked with a giggle."Both. I tried to ride my bike any time I could squeeze a few hours away from the still. The old moonshiners said there wasn't time to do anything, but make liquor when you were making liquor. I got that feeling for sure. When the fermented mash went into to the cooker it was as demanding as a baby. I ran up to 170 in a few hours and from then on you had be present to control the heat.When it stopped running I cleaned the cooker and forced a few hours to visit The Brit and to ride my bike. Then it was. ‘You’re right,’ he said. ‘Whoever this is can’t take on the whole world.’ Matt laughed. ‘You had me worried for a second.’ The car began to fill with somewhat jovial conversation, until soon Matt realized that something was not right. ‘Nick,’ he began cautiously, ‘is it just me, or have we been moving in circles?’ Nick looked out the window and had to admit that despite the heavy rain many things seemed familiar. ‘The road was right down this street,’ Matt protested angrily. They went straight. . MMM just beginning... MMSUCK to get a glimpse... OOHHHHHHHH ... oh how slutty we are ... afraid ... don't believe it - no woman - no female could be as sex-crazed as we seem to be." I thrust her down to the cushioned pallet allowed for test subjects to sleep upon, my face a grimace of desire."You think ... we're too good to be true - but it IS true. Put your hands on my breasts, but your cock in my cunt, and believe that I am an absolute slut for you!" I did just that. My man meat slid deep.