We were a typical middle class couple. We both worked at fairly decent jobs and had typical outside activities. I bowled on Wednesday night, played po...er a couple of times a month with friends, and played golf almost every weekend that Lorrie and I didn't take the boat and go to the lake. Lorrie played cards with her sorority sisters from college every Thursday night, volunteered for charity work one or two nights a week and, I'm almost ashamed to say, whipped my ass on the golf course on the. She leaned in toward me and bit my bottom lip. She held her grip for a few seconds and then let go.I grabbed her right leg with my left hand and lifted it up. Holding my cock with my right hand I aimed it toward her.I had concerns about the shower sex.‘I know that my cock is going to go in a little rough under this shower, but if I keep my strokes short, I should be o.k. once I get in. Plus, I hope that she is still well-lubricated from our previous encounter.’Once I was in all the way, I. He got down on his knees and kissed the tarmac. He hadn’t been on Circle soil since June first, and here it was a Sunday afternoon a week-and-a-half before Thanksgiving. He’d been gone almost six months. He couldn’t imagine what some of the military men felt like when they got home after two back-to-back yearlong tours in some godforsaken place in the Middle East. He had a new appreciation for what they did.Further, adding to how choked up he already was, most of the Circle had come down to the. Leanna cried out in pain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ James saw the horse tied to the tree and stopped the wagon. There was no sign of the rider. ‘Billy, stay here, I’m going to walk up to the house and see if I can find Leanna. If I find her, I’ll whistle and then you can bring the wagon. Do you understand? I want you to stay here.’ ‘Yea, James. I’ll stay ‘ere but shouldn’t I ‘elp find ‘Anna? What about ‘da bad man?’, Billy asked, the fear in his voice reflected on his face. He was counting on James to find.