" She felt herself blushing and fumbled in her purse for her cigarettes. "I'm a woman, Doc. I like a little attention, a little flattery now and then.... Christ, Beth, you don't need to tell me you're a woman. But I was told you're off limits... by you." Well, yeh, maybe I am off limits, but... shit, not completely."Doc knew he had her. He had misjudged her, something he didn't often do, had thought she really meant what she said. But it worked out perfectly. His aloofness was the very thing that. Now that he knew her city, state, part of her last name, and her husband's real first name, finding her was easy. He went to Anywho.com and searched for "Wynn..." in Lincolntown, MD.Despite the partial spelling of her last name, several hits came back. He printed the page of phone and address listings and then went to Mapquest.com.He recalled that in one e-mail she had mentioned that she lived across the street from a softball park. He printed a map for each of the addresses from Anywho.com.. ‘OHGOD…YES…cumming…’ she purred as she shot her cream out all over my tongue as I held it inside of her and lapped away at her it as she squeezed her legs around my head and rode out her orgasm. Seeing my chance to go all the way with her, I finished drinking down her sweet nectar and backed my tongue out of her, only to quickly slide my rock-hard dick into her and start fucking her tight pussy with it. ‘OHGOD…UH…fuck…me…’ she hissed as I started to thrust into her, showing no signs that she. "Sorry, that was mean of me," I apologised and bent down to help her up. Immediately she raised her fists. "Don't even think about it," I warned, "Now if you agree the house belongs to me, we'll go back inside and put the kettle on and see what we can sort out. I won't harm you." I doubt she believed that but with my arms around her shoulders, she had little choice but to return to the house. All the way back she pleaded with me to let her go but she didn't actually forcibly free herself and I.