I looked up at her as she reached down and took her panties and proceeded to put them on. I handed her her bra and she placed it over her tits, but di...n't fasten it from behind. She now looked at me and without a word being spoken, got down on her knees off to one side of me, reached over and took hold of my cock and moving in, stuck it in her mouth and began to suck on it. It felt so fuckin' good as she took my cock deep into her mouth and then licked around my shaft and cock head before. I got in the van and headed in Jean’s direction. I didn’t know where she lived, but I had a general idea. Meanwhile, Jean had gotten home the night before, after dropping off her mother, gone straight in the bathroom, gotten undressed and into the shower. Her thoughts kept going over the earlier episode of having just had sex with a complete stranger. As she recalled the moment my cock was sliding into her wet pussy, her hand slipped between her legs; she could still feel the remains of semen. The rest of her body complements that smile. It reflects the beauty I see when I look in her eyes. She turns me on. I desire her.A picture can only show how she looks, but what’s inside is even more important. She’s smart. She doesn’t need to be a Rhodes Scholar, though that would be okay. She has a broad view of life with experience to back it up. She can see past the petty issues that crop up and not get distracted from the big things. She reads, but doesn’t believe everything she reads. She. He did analysis all the time as he used the sats to perform whatever mission he'd been tasked with. But that analysis was only to the point where it ensured that the specific needs listed on the mission sheet were met. He wasn't sure that was the kind of "analysis" Hawkins was talking about.Hawkins turned to the back of the folder in his hands. He lifted out a sheet that, even at a distance, Bob could see was a photograph taken by a satellite. Hawkins handed it to Bob."Take a look at this and.