Anderson and his inner tubes. The trip back was a lot faster than the putt putt out.Old man Anderson had quite the collection of truck inner tubes. Ol..., patched and big, he loaned them to the kids in town to use in the summer as floats and in the winter for the snow covered dunes. Mr. Anderson was very popular with the younger set.David putt putted down to the channel (NO WAKE) and motored up to Anderson's dock. The old man was fake fishing. He had a pole, line and a bobber but no hook. This. I thought she would become flustered, and I longed to see her shyness manifest once again.Waiting until she had time to think and become flustered, would have the added effect of exciting her even more before I finally did kiss her.Raising both hands to the sides of her face, cupping her cheeks and ears, I pulled her to my lips and kissed her very passionately, sucking her lips with mine and softly caressed the sides of her face slowly. I thought this would really stun her with overpowering. Her rasping breaths bring scents of minty toothpaste, good little girl that she is, overlaying onions and half-digested beans from the tacos she had for dinner.The little darling tries to turn away again, so I switch to nibbling and nipping her pale ear as I once more coil a plait around my free hand, gently but inexorably forcing her face back to mine, where I plant a kiss on her cute button nose before sliding myself down so my head is on her belly and I can rest my hands on her chest. I take. I got into my car and headed towards the airport and checked into one of the more reasonably priced suite hotels near there.I took a shower, finally washing the cum of my face that Monique had deposited there. I had forgotten about that and now wondered if the night watch guy had noticed it. If he did, it could add some juicy bit to the rumor mill that was going to start up in the morning.Once showered I felt a bit better and went to bed to some troubled sleep with a scary dream of me choking.