"North to the shopping area," I replied. "We'll see what we can find for my list along with anything else we can use." Don't be surprised that you may...find it picked over." Yes, I thought of that. But nothing ventured, nothing gained."We packed and left the water. I took one last look back wanting to remember it clearly. Jennifer stood next to me slipping her arm around my waist. I put mine around her and we pulled close. "Nice place," she said."Yes, a very nice place."We walked easterly. She asked me to go with her. So we set out for the piercing parlor, Raul's Of Salem, up Route 28 past Rockingham Park just over the Massachusetts line. We talked to several very pleasant artists, any one of whom could have been Raul himself. She decided to go ahead and I stayed beside her while it was done. When it was over Rae was a little unsteady on her feet but otherwise okay. Just as a precaution I drove us home after a quick stop at Starbucks. As we drove home she told me it had been a. "My shorts to. Can't they wait?"As I talkeshe placed her hands on the crotch of my shorts and felt the wetness of the rain on them and said. "No, they cant wait. Their soaking wet. They have to come off right now."I said. "Right now."Then she smiled and said. "You're not shy are you?"I said. "No, but."Then she said. "No buts. Their coming of."I said. "Oh its okay."But then in an instant. she pulled my shorts down my legs and off.And then she looked and noticed a huge bulge where she had just. Then he slid them around to my sides and up to my armpits. Couldn’t he find my damn breasts? I couldn’t take any more. I grabbed his hands and moved them to what he had been avoiding. His touch was light. He moved his fingers in random patterns avoiding my nipples like he had been avoiding my breasts. I wanted to punch him! I wanted to fuck him! He rolled us so that he was on top, putting most of his weight on his knees and elbows. He kept threatening to touch my nipples and withdrawing..