She’d left town. Blessed with a job she could do just about anywhere in the country, it had been physically easy to move. She knew it was just runn...ng away. She knew that wherever she ran to, she’d be there. And the problems and issues she pushed down to the recesses of her mind would lie dormant, but not dead. She knew she’d solved nothing. That knowledge scared her. She was an intelligent woman, almost too smart for her own good. To resist the endless replaying of arguments, bitter words,. ”“Hi. I got your note.”“Yeah. You want to come in?” Tina stepped back, and Sam entered the small foyer, and Tina closed the door on her landlady’s curious stare. “I’m glad you could come by.”Sam gave Tina a curious look. “I wasn’t sure.”Tina wrinkled her brow. “What do you mean?”“Well, today, you were so cold. You hardly said two words to me. Even Margie noticed. I guess you decided maybe things weren’t going to work out.” Sam looked at his feet, his hands stuffed in his pants pockets. He was. I could smell her arousal as I returned my tongue to her delectable pussy.Tabitha watched closely as I licked her mother and then worked a finger into her tight, juicy pussy. Samantha moaned and thrust down on my finger as my tongue teased her clit."Fuck," she gasped. "I need to fuck!"She put action to her words, lowering herself on my dick and wrapping her arms around my neck as she pressed her tits against my chest. She sank down slowly, shuddering on my cock before coming to rest with her. "Your balls are quite large I see," she commented, "always a good sign. Come along now, don't keep me waiting. There that's it, good."This last comment was made as I orgasmed, excited by her comments about my balls, and flopped several thick heavy spurts into the glass vial. She took it from me and held it up to examine it."Good and thick and a fair quantity, so lets get this tested." she said and picked up her telephone and made a quick call as she labelled the vial and made some notes.A young.