Mercedes tried very hard to keep her eyes straight on the road ahead. It was difficult, she just couldn't stop glancing at the young, handsome man to ...er left-hand side. When their eyes met, they smiled at each other then returned their gaze straight ahead. The conversation changed topic frequently ranging from the weather, the car, the afore-mentioned escapade, and lots more. Before they had time to realise, Mercedes was signalling and pulling the car into the forecourt. Both of them vacated. ’ He put an arm around my waist and urged me along. I sighed through a smile. Of course this sounded strange to him–it sounded strange to me. I could not come right out and say the words–*’I want you…I need you…I’m yours and somehow I always have been…’* And so all I could do was show him in any way I could. ‘All right.’ Going downstairs with him, I noticed that the bloodstains from the previous night had been scrubbed away, though not entirely. The bullet holes were still there, ragged and. I watched Allison's ass swinging from side to side intently until she finally disappeared behind the bathroom door. An idea hit me immediately. I knew at that moment that I had to have that ass and I got up from the bed and went to the bathroom door. Allison opened it and looked at me with a moment of surprise, and then a smile.I took her hand and pulled her the few feet to the kitchen table. I positioned her against the table and leaned over her from behind. There would be no foreplay this. What mattered was that he cared enough to take the time to do it with her.When he had dried her and had used another towel to wind up her long wet hair into a turban, he kissed her lightly on the forehead. "Time to wake up!" He gently released her interlaced fingers from behind her neck.A small crack appeared in one tightly closed eye. She caught him as he was staring at her tits. She giggled and did a little shimmy for him, making the tips bounce provocatively. With a playful slap on her.