..na...na dis," he tried to say but his tongue wouldn'tcooperate."Oh goodie, it looks like your medication is kicking in. You rememberwhat you gave me... now don't you?" Harriet replied."Na.....na...nod...dat....Har....Herr...Herrette....doan do dist a me," he plead."I hope you enjoy these Thorazine tables dear. You had me on those roundorange pills long enough. Oh yes, I was fully aware of everything goingon. The twitching uncontrollable movements of my eyes, tongue, lips,face, arms and legs. He: Sure, I will trust me just take out much time for us to enjoyShe: About the place and time, I will let you know. If possible, we will do it at my home if my husband goes out of the station, or I will book Oyo room for us.He: Okay, no issue with that. I will try my best to make you happy.She: If you make me happy, I will buy you one big gift.He: No need for that. I’m getting sex with that, so that’s enough.She: You have to take it from my side. You are doing me a big favor by keeping things. When I nod, he answers, “Naughty,” on his normal, deep tone of voice. He looks around and comes to the same conclusion, I did a few minutes ago: we are pretty much alone.There’s uncertainty in his eyes. Out of the two of us, he’s meant to be the bigger exhibitionist. Why is he hesitating? We used to do much riskier things, like giving each other hand-jobs while driving down country roads, having full on sex on hilltops, lookouts and other beauty spots. (There is a reason why we prefer rocky. I did. It was an unusual taste, being the combination of his dirty cock, his cum, and my ass. (something I has never tasted – but secretly enjoyed). He then pulled my cock back though my legs so I could see it and began to jerk me off. I was so hot that I came in a minute. It shot all over my face and into my mouth. He smeared it over my face and just laughed said “enjoy your lunch.”He said that he had to go soon because his job was done. Again, he laughed and said that he had a surprise treat..