The cocksure manner of her voice from when she strode out of my life had vanished. There was fear in her voice. She finally got to the point and wante..., no needed to see me.Shocked and still off guard from her call, I stupidly agreed before I knew what I was doing. All a haze, before I knew it she had arranged to come over that evening after I had gotten off work.A few minutes after hanging up, I hit myself in the head over and over again. FUCK! I said to no one in particular, what a fucking. "Huh? How about that! You want it, don't you!" Jess," I said with all seriousness. "I want you so bad, I always have... even when we were mmmmph mmphhhmmp mphhmpm..." Well, her cunt got in the way of me finishing my sentence. Her hot lips landed on mine and I pretty much just munched on her dripping pussy as best as I could. Hot nectar flowed down the sides of my cheeks and down my throat as she rode my face like a bucking bronco. She finally settled into a rhythm of quick little rocks back and. He agreed, so we hitched up the wagon and headed into town.We ended up buying the butter churn and the other things Sally said we needed, and then bought a barrel of pickles and a hundred pounds of onions. We added to that a couple of guidebooks that told of the route to Oregon and the rivers we'd have to cross.We also spent a little time just going through the shops in the area. We didn't buy anything, but we knew this was the last big city we'd be in for years to come. We didn't get back to. I tease him by running my hand up my thigh. "You look great Ms Kimberly." He says. Suddenly I feel even more power. He said it with a very submissive tone. I believe if I would have said to him that we were not going out and that we were going back to my place and he was going to kneel for me the rest of the night. I think he would have creamed his pants right then and there. "I was thinking maybe we could hit Charlie's for dinner." Charlie's is the best seafood restaurant in the city. He nods..