It belonged to his wife." Doug had slipped totally out of her. She wiggled her hips to induce a re-entry. "I'd like to borrow it. To copy the desig.... I'll pay you royalties. Maybe you can model for me?'"If you weren't already fucking me, I would take that as flattery to get me into bed. Actually, you're not fucking me right now. Maybe we could discuss business later?" Oh, sorry." He reached down between his legs, took his penis in hand and reinserted it into her. "Better?" he asked. . We drove for quite some time, until we drove way out into the boonies, big time! We spotted this huge field of clover growing on the right side of the country road, so we found a dirt road leading into it. Bob's road, I presumed? Ha ha. Driving in just far enough not to be spotted from the road, we grabbed our picnic lunch & the blanket & headed out into the middle of the field. Finding what seemed to be a safe spot, I spread the army blanket out. Hey, it's green so we'll show up a bit less. I don’t. I toss myself into my work and when I am not at the office I toss myself onto the treadmill with music blaring loudly until I can’t take it anymore then I toss myself into bed for a night of fitful sleep. I keep driving the question out of my mind? Do I love Ben Sheppard? When it pops in and I don’t dismiss it out of hand, I come up with the same answer. No. No, I don’t. On Saturday, I wake up at six a.m. and immediately begin cleaning the house. It is already clean—I realize how. Anna slid her hand down and slipped a finger into herself. parting her lips and slowly working her clit in circles. Now the unseen force was pulling and rolling both her nipples with force. Squeezing them, and almost flicking them making them ache with pleasure. Her finger picked up speed, faster and faster over her clit. Anna could feel a huge orgasm welling up inside of her as the water from the tub started to slosh around. She let out a long slow moan as her clit exploded and he was rocked.