It wasn't just a fleeting glimpse either. She rummaged about on the passenger seat for something or another and I got a good long look up her skirt, t...at lasted at least two minutes. Eventually she got out of the car and noticed me and waved. I don't think she even realised that she'd flashed me. As she walked past me she smiled. “Good afternoon Mike,” she said, “what a lovely afternoon.” I nodded. “Yes it is Hazel,” I replied, “and you've made it even more lovely.” She gave me a quizzical. ‘You…make me feel so amazing,’ I moaned. ‘You don’t even know the half of how amazing you are.’ I just stared into his eyes as he continued to kiss me, tenderly and lovingly. His arms incased me, pulling my chest to his, holding me securely like I was about to dissapear. ‘I promise Autumn, I will love you forever,’ he whispered in my ear. ‘Oh Ryan,’ I almost cried. ‘You always have my heart.’ ‘Autumn…’ ‘Ryan.’ ‘I want to meet your father,’ he said quietly. ‘Why is that?’ ‘Because I want to have. I buried my head into the pillows and bit the sheets as he moved slightly deeper. I winced and moaned… my body resisted — and succumbed. White heat still burned my ass as Keith waited patiently. I felt another cool glob of Vaseline coat my butt and Keith pulled back a little, allowing my muscles to finally relax.Keith must have felt my grip loosen. He pushed, sliding deeply into me. The slick friction of his shaft passing through my ring of muscles felt incredible and the sense of being filled. There had been many dust storms this year and likely to be many more. We watched the evidence of the farmers’ grief. Between songs there was a mention of something funny up north and then another song. We looked at each other and said nothing. “I’m dreaming of a white Christmas, just like………..……………….” The song continued and we looked at each other. Mavis reached out, took my cock in her hand and gave it a squeeze for luck. I took my foot off the accelerator and let the utility coast. By.