" I said. "Raccoon bit the health inspector." Ah." He didn't say anymore, just turned and began to wipe a glass. I turned around, but before I could t...ke a step towards the door, a small, leathery hand gripped my elbow."You could always buy me a drink." The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite place it. I was probably just recalling a particular accent I'd heard some place or another. But when I turned, I noticed a face that also seemed familiar, but I still couldn't place it."I like. They could ruin our lives, too. None of us want to go to jail for messing around with fourteen year old girls."Before we hung up he reminded me that I owe him an email. I promised to write to tell him everything I've done since that first time we met in the park. I apologized. I've forgotten all about it. I promised to write it all down in a day or two. There just seems to be so much going on lately!When we were close I pointed to Marty's house. Ty pulled up into the driveway. I knew it would. I’m going to be skipping some things, like I’m going to skip the description of daddy and Sammie making love right now, so this story doesn’t get as long as a George R.R. Martin novel.I suspect reading about sex is a whole lot less interesting than doing it with the man you love, and I can’t find new and different ways to describe something we did dozens, and eventually hundreds, and then thousands, of times. If we tried something new, or it is important to the story, I’ll be sure to tell you. I think she suspects about Peggy and your sister, but I got the impression that she has no interest in other girls that way. Hmmm, god you are so wet baby.”I felt the fluttering in her cunt start-up and I knew she was close. Pulling her tight against me I kissed her deeply just as her orgasm was starting. She moaned into my mouth as she hit her climax, squeezing me tightly as she rode her pleasure out. Finally she was gasping and had her face buried in my shoulder as she gasped to catch her.