She liked the challenge. She came home with a couple of bruises, but nothing a couple of Tylenol and an ice bag wouldn’t take care of.She went back ...o Durham for more of her things. Mostly clothing was in the boxes she brought into the car wash. Most of the junior executive clothes were gathering dust. She bought more and more of the almost slutty things for me. The kids at the Street Retreat liked to see her in those when she wasn’t in sweats. She also took to riding my three wheeled moped. I. He threw me kisses until the train rounded a bend and I could no longer see him.On the drive back home, I felt I was in mourning, intermittently crying with pain in my heart. Though we had enjoyed each just three short hours earlier, I was already missing Gerald, not knowing how long it would be before I would see him again. I arrived at the farm and drove through the gate. As I got closer to the house, Karl came out onto the porch, waving. Though still forlorn, I was happy to see him and was. She kept looking over at me and smiling, then she would moan as my husband's cock raked a sensitive spot in her vagina. "Why are you smiling?" I asked in a motherly tone. "Do you like it?" Kami nodded and grinned. "Tell me what you like!" I commanded her. "I like him doing me!" she responded. I bit my tongue because it sounded so un-porn-like, so I prompted her with a little more detail this time. "You like my husband pounding his dick into your pussy?" She nodded and tried to speak but. ”“He has a partner around here somewhere, but I don’t see him right now.”We slowly made our way back to the main creek. At almost every turn there was something new to enjoy and see. At one spot, I pointed to a school up on the hill. At another, we saw some town houses aligned in a row. But for most of the time, we saw nothing but fields and woods.We traveled through one large culvert that led under a road. We had to get as low as possible to go under one bridge that led up to someone’s house..