”“But you were going to go through with this. You’ve been planning it for how long?”I took another breath, “A week, week ago today I met her...and her boyfriend at lunch. It was just supposed to be to talk about a story, not this.”She laughed, “I guess it was about a story, huh?”I nodded. “Yeah, guess it was.”“This girl, how old is she?”“Twenty-four…” God, that sounded stupid, so young.“And she’s pretty, you said?”I nodded, “Very.”Karen hesitated for a long time before she said anything, you. No matter how much I cried out she continued to smash me into mattress.“Rosie... Please.” “Shut up Berty, I know you like it.” She had a point... but it fucking hurt. While she pounded me like turf under carthorse hooves, I watched Rosie’s wings of fat slap up and down like a chicken trying to fly. I felt relieved when I burst my damn and poured my toxic cum inside. I could not move and lay pinned under Rosie. My dick tickled as my cum began to rain back down. She finally rolled off me,. Now this woman had never ridden, in fact had never even been on a Cycle before. She got on the bike, fired it up and roared out of her parking lot and straight into a passing pickup truck.Oh, yeah, injury deluxe. After a week of hospitalization she was allowed to return home to her live in boyfriend and her business. The boyfriend worked so couldn't keep the business running. Her hired help was only part time so like many families her family pitched in to help as did my wife. My wife got phone. 7:50am. Had she slept at all? ‘Don’t worry about it.’ The clearness of Rainey’s voice was proof that she’d been awake way before the alarm went off. ‘Can’t sleep, huh?’ Karen guessed. ‘I keep having dreams about pure white beaches in Mexico. Damn, Seattle. I’m probably missing out on the perfect tan right now.’ ‘If only my problem were that simple,’ Rainey thought morosely, but she didn’t say anything. At her silence, Karen sat up in bed. In the darkness, Rainey could see the waves of her long.