The forest was deathly still, but for the considerable noise we made breaking sticks with every step. I wished that the May-apples had sprouted throug... the forest floor, but it was still too early for wading through the leafy groves of dwarf 'trees' that the May-apples always reminded me of - a miniature forest beneath a forest. The sun had finally risen high enough to be peaking through the leafy canopy above us, and I hoped by the time we got to the other side of the woods, that it would burn. “Damn,” she said as she looked at my dick, “Just like the last time! Does it stay hard this long every time?” “There’s only one way to find out,” I remarked with a grin. She climbed off her bike and stood against me for a kiss and I felt my cum being squished between us as we molded to each other once again. Each time it reminded me that here was indeed solid proof that there was a heaven, because I was surely holding one of his angels in my arms. As we kissed, I thought of the times where Erin. It could have been so much worse.Then there was that wonderful time she had spent with Tricia on Saturdayafternoon. From the clothes she had worn, how she had behaved and best ofall how Tricia had treated her. She had been in receipt of all the thingsSelfish Sally had, when she was a little girl and he had been so jealousof her. While a boy shouldn't be jealous of his sisters party frocks, hehad been. It was so obvious to him at the time. She wears a prettydress.She gets praised for it. She. I continue to say "him" because he was/is married too and I respect that. I should have respected it then too but as I said, I was in a bad place. I had told him that I had cheated before and he told me that his wife was pregnant so sex was scarce. While there were quite a few guys who I had many very inappropriate conversations with, with him it was clear that if I wanted it to it would go way beyond inappropriate talk. While guilt and common sense told me I didn't, each time we got close to.