“I want you to stay.”“But...”“Grinnell.”“Fuck Grinnell.”“Joanne.”He sighed. “She’s got Eddie. And the Monsters. And ... I’ve...really got nothing for her to manage.”“Yet.”“A novelist doesn’t just spring out of nowhere like a rock star.”“The novel’s pretty great already,” she said. “I think you just need to get deeper. I think that comes with experience. And you’ll get that way more here than you would in fucking Grinnell.”“It is about small towns and big cities,” he reminded.“But you’ve already. The little bell that hung above the door tinkled out our arrivals aw we opened the huge old wooden door and Morey, looking up at us from his account book, peered at me with a scornful eye over the tip of his spectacles that perched precariously at the tip of his hooked nose. ‘G’day, Henry,’ he murmured. ‘G’day Mr. Morrison,’ I answered respectfully. ‘What can I do for you today, Henry?’ he got directly to the point. ‘Boo and I just came in to look around a bit, Mr. Morrison, if that is alright. Yes...faster?” she muttered.I pulled her legs up a bit more, and thrust in and out as fast as I could her screams of more, fillingthe room. I could feel her juices, as if this was really happening, the belief of the eventsometimes feeling more intense than the real thing.”I’m coming, oh...yes...don’t stop,” she shouted.I had no intention of doing so, as her climax reached its peek. I then reached for her left breast,and started to pinch her nipple, her first orgasm making her nipples erect.. Then he pulled away from me and laid down on the floor, he told me to 69 him, as I straddled his face he immediately slotted my cock into his mouth, the feeling was immense, as I grabbed hold of his massive cock I slipped a couple of inches into my mouth and started to pleasure him.We were pleasuring each other, as I was slowly wanking and sucking him he was doing the same to me, only I was feeling as if I wanted to come, I told him this but he carried on, so I speeded up doing him, as I was.