“He…he said that he couldn’t get under them on the lawn mower and he just cut them off,” Jeffery said. His voice was hoarse, I knew he was cry...ng again. I didn’t look at him. I started to cry then. I cried before I even knew I wanted to cry, the tears just came, hot and painful in my throat, clamoring to get out. I took in the smooth, fleshy-whiteness of the place where the branches had been, I looked to where the two branches lay forgotten—one on top of the other—in the shade by the fence. I. Gladly she says as she skips to the bedroom. When I arrive her mouth is open long dark hair hanging to the floor off the side of the bed with her eyes closed. I pinch her nipples as I watch my cock disappear completely down her throat. My balls covering her nose. I fuck her this way for several minutes giving her enough air to breathe before I shove it completely back down her throat once again. Finally satisfied with this position. I tell my little slut NINE!I now lay down on the bed on my. “You’re going to have lots of fun, you’ll see” they said.“You have been cooped up in your house far too long, you need to get out, get some fresh air” they said. “And there are lots of women at the campground” they said.“Sure, whatever”! I thought. “They each found one and that’s how I ended up in the tent and they were happily fucking in the trailer. Some friends I have, at the sight of some arse, they drop you like a hot potato.” Not that I necessarily wanted to find another woman. My. I texted a few hookups in the area and while they gladly came by and got themselves off it wasn't doing it either. I kept feeling that itch that couldn't be scratched and it was starting to annoy me.As evening rolled around I found myself in front of my computer on Craigslist, browsing through the Casual Encounters section. Nothing really jumped out at me so I clicked into my account history where I saw all the old postings I had made for previous girlfriends. So many of them were for finding.