Uh, you’re… Um... Amazing.” “I liked it too,” I reply, batting my eyes, trying to fake a shyness that I don’t really feel. I begin to go o..., but just then our waitress walks up, asks if we need anything else and sets down our check. Drew snaps up the check, throws down a twenty on a $15 bill, we drain our coffee and within minutes we are both climbing back into my Jeep. With the brilliant March sunshine warming our skin following a week of rain, we sit in the parking lot for a while, flirting. Ashley pulls the dick from her until the shaft is tightly gripped just behind its tip by the tightness of her vaginal muscles and then rams it hard back into her depths until again she forces it into her now stretched uterine opening until it feels ripping her deepest walls. She knows she is out of control, unable to think, just respond to the feelings being inflicted deep inside her. The pained pleasure she knows is new, never before felt and she never wants it to end. Damn she thinks, what. I just made it up as I went, but it was a lot of fun." I was laughing and screaming. I didn't know which to do more, or next, I was a helpless mess." So helpless you nearly pulled my head off my shoulders." What? When?" When you clamped my head between your thighs." Did I do that?" Did you ever! During your orgasm." I don't remember. Anyway, it was your fault. I was your innocent, helpless victim. I was tied down so there was nothing I could do to protect myself from the 'World's Leading Expert. "I walked over to a quieter area of the room and sat down. I opened the letter and it read:"Dear John,I have always wanted to write a 'Dear John' letter and now I get to.With that humor aside, I am writing this knowing I don't have long to live. I have an advanced state of cancer and it's inoperable. I knew this when I met you and your lovely bride-to-be.I told you at the time we met, that I had no living relatives. I amassed a large estate and have no one to leave it to. After meeting you that.