Wasn't making the return of his memory any easier. The fog in his mind just wasn't going to dissipate, which scared and angered him."Okay, I'll call y...u John until you can remember. Think you can live with that?" she declared."Yeah, I guess it's probably better than 'Hey, you', but not by much," he groused back at her. "Mary Ellen, huh? I'll try to remember that." Then something approaching gratitude swept through his head. "Oh, by the way? Thanks." For what? And you're welcome ... I think,". I hope this is because you have told me that you want me as much as I have wanted you. Suddenly you stand and leave the room. When you return you take my hand and lead me to the bathroom. Once there you start removing my clothes and ask me to do the same to you. Once naked we get into the warm shower you have prepared. We soap and wash each others bodies. As we are washing we caress certain parts. I caress your breasts. You continue to caress and pull on my swelling penis. Getting it as. I ran my palm over him and spread the lubricant down his shaft. His cock now shined as if ready to pop. I felt him twitch in my hand once I reached his hilt. He let out an audible groan once my fist reached back up to his helm and gently twisted my wrist to give as much friction over him as possible.I had never felt hotter in my life. My own self was dripping precum, almost as much as Pete. His precum mixed into the lube and kept him wet."Oh God damn, slow down or I'm gonna pop.''"It's okay, do. The wind was getting up now and desert sand billowed around my waist as he gestured with his finger drawing me to the back of the gas station."She just won't stop bitching," He grumbled. "All high and mighty; telling me what to do. I don't take orders from women do you hear"I felt uncomfortable."She's beauty though." Bill," I said thinking what kind of name was that for a French man? "What have you done?"He didn't reply to my question.The man just smiled again and opened a rickety bar type door.