Nice meeting you Donna. Bye!”, he said. “You too, Brian. Good luck!”, Donna replied. “Shew, that was close!”, she said as soon as she heard...Brian go down the steps. I just laughed out loud. “Yep. I’m sure glad he didn’t just show up!”, I said. “Yea, that probably wouldn’t have been good.”, she said laughing. “He seems like a really nice young man. You’ve done a good job with him.”, she continued. “Thanks. I try. He is a good kid.”, I replied. “Well, let’s get the rest of your things up. Her rippled with the stifled scream as I slapped my hand down over her pubic mound, my fingers wrapping down and over and impacting her very wet pussy hard enough that pussy juice went every direction! I started to slap her again, but she brought her knees together.I grabbed hold of the flesh behind each nipple and squeezed hard before twisting, “Open those legs or these nipples are going home with me!” I hissed and she opened them and I slowly released my grip. I slapped each breast solidly. " I keptmy attention firmly locked on the printed words, until I gotto the first real sex scene of the story: "You almost seemto be in a trance as I purse my lips over the tip of yourcock and gently milk your balls. When I take one hand andpress the tips of my fingers up behind your balls and pressupwards and forwards right in front of your asshole, I pusha dollop of precome up through your rigid cock, and itdrools out onto my lips." At that point, I glance quicklyaround the table. Charles is. The wind and tide carried me eastward, and as the day wore on I could glimpse on either side wooded hills through the rain, mist, and fog.My forward motion slackened with the wind, and I headed for the banks of the mighty river as the tidal forces reversed. I did not wish to be carried again over that violent turbulence at the river's mouth! I managed to draw the boat up under some trees, and tip it over on it's side, providing a roof. I wrapped myself in a scrap of canvas, and was soon.