‘Is there any way we could get her phone number? We’ll just call and check on her. That’s it.’ Carrie was willing to comply with this appeal. ...he wrote down the number for the men on a napkin. ‘You boys seem trustworthy. Check up on her. Maybe she’ll be willing to give you her address.’ She smiled and wished them a good evening. Alec and Jake thanked her and took their leave of the bar. ‘Do you think she’ll speak to us?’ ‘I don’t know about that, but I do know that I want to figure this out.. That’s why she told ‘Mysterious’. Even I know she was too much for me, but I wasn’t ready to let her go. I told no one about this as I would be subjected to a lot of mockeries.Then came the fateful day, her birthday. I promised to take her to a movie on her birthday. I had no vehicle to drive and if I ask my friends for a vehicle, I was afraid they would get a hint of it. So I asked my senior for his car, he was the only friendly senior so he lent me his car, Ford Fiesta. I took her to the PK. The sun was out today and even though it was only early spring and you really needed a coat to go out, it was still nice to drive in the shade afforded by a phalanx of pine trees. I’d have opened the window to see if I could smell them, but our driver’s aftershave had put my olfactory sense out of commission for the day.“Mountains...” giggled Melody. Even people from the Caribbean who have grown up in Parisian slums are less impressed by mountains than this Dutch boy. Our highest mountain used. She got off me and told me to spread my legs. She picked up the dildo from where it had fallen out of her and smiled an evil, knowing smile. I knew what was coming and closed my eyes in eager anticipation. She lubricated the dildo and pressed it against my anus. I was ready and relaxed, willing my sphincter to open up and receive my wife's penetration. She slowly slid the dildo in; I had never had a warm – that is a pre-heated – dildo shoved into me before. It was a welcome surprise. She moved.