I put my tip against her opening and pushed, very gently. The head popped into her nicely, oiled by her juices. A little squeak and a sudden sharp int...ke of breath was her only reaction. She squeezed Willy’s hand harder.“Is she OK?” I asked. Willy leaned over Dixie, kissed her on the mouth and whispered to her.“Yeah, but go slow, she says she afraid she’ll split.” I moved into her very slowly, a tiny fraction of an inch at a time and pulled out after every advance. She seemed to relax and. Three seconds! Then my eyes shot up to hers and she was smiling a smile I could only describe as truly affectionate. The lunch went on as I suppose you’d expect, conversation swerving inevitably to talk about work but I got the distinct impression, hoping it wasn’t wishful thinking, that Jackie made a special effort to talk to me. I enjoyed it and she was easy to talk to, with a wicked sense of humour that I could fully take advantage of to make her laugh every minute. With most of her laughs. My brother jumped on the interstate and our voyage continued once more. We passed cars pulled to the side of the road and some were driving like us, some heading towards Columbus, some heading the same way as us. It was a perfect day the sun was out, not a cloud in the sky and the temperature was perfect yet, it seemed eerie. Now my paranoia was setting in and I kenw it. Everything seemed normal yet, I was more alert than ever, gun in hand, ready for action at any minute. "Easy, we're good as. Like magnets with unavoidable movement, his mouth and her slit came into contact with mutual accord and the touch of his lips on her privates made the young widow sigh with frustrated relief. She bent down with mock indignation and asked,"Whatever are you doing with your face in my privates, Mister Hamm? Not that I mind terribly but I don't want to get into trouble. Please stay where you are because the manager is approaching our display. Excuse me because I must come in closer to the display.