You really do.’ We held each other tightly for a long time, words no longer necessary between us, two young people wounded so deeply, so recently in...love, for different reasons, but with the same miserable outcome. I moved my hand and tilted my head up, lips slightly parted. He took the hint, and the next moment we were French kissing passionately, my tongue dancing around his, he running his tongue over my teeth and then me responding. I’d not felt remotely like sex since Tim, but the timing. She moved her right hand down on top of Jasper's, willing him to rub harder against her aching clit. Her body moving nearly of its own accord, Sienna began to lean forward onto her left arm, her hips tilting back instinctively so that Jasper's cock lined up with her opening. With Jasper's claws working inside her mind, Sienna was desperate to feel what the woman in the club was feeling.Matching the energy of the couple in the club, Jasper's next thrust penetrated the boundary Sienna had kept. ..”I continue, “Okay Jim, then feel free to call me Jens. Do you have any idea when we can start rebuilding the cabin?”Jim replies, “Jens is normally a man’s name, but if you’re comfortable with it, then so am I. I will talk to the Colorado Bureau of Investigation and see when they are ready to release the cabin. However you do realize insurance won’t cover the fire.”I want to explode about the two little beotchs who burned down our cabin, but I bite my tongue and say, “Thanks Jim, I am aware. Whether he was 20 or 60 years old; what race he was, or if he'd been handsome or ugly. He could have even been a dirty old street bum for all she knew. A familiar shiver went through her body at the thought of the sexually transmitted diseases that she could've just contracted. But that fear hadn't stopped her from being there again.Lorraine lay in the dark with her last lover's smell still permeating the air around her. He'd been drinking beer and had sweat profusely while he'd been eagerly.