Without a word he went out a side door in the sleeper. He came back five minutes later and took what appeared to be some kind of breakfast sandwich ou... of the microwave. It didn’t smell too good.He ate in silence, then twisted some kind of adjustment knob - it reminded me of the idle adjustment knob on my dad’s car - and then shifted into gear and in no time had the truck heading back onto the highway. We drove for a while before any more words were spoken. It was a comfortable silence, the. The bar was busy. A lot of women, some, like me in dresses, some in jeans, some in good suits, man style. The whole gamut.She was tall. I like them tall. Her hair was cut short but not manly. Elfin was a word that sprang to mind. I could only see her to the waist because she was leaning against the bar and I was watching her in the mirror behind the drinks. I saw a hint of the shape of her breasts when she moved and her pale blue linen jacket opened slightly. Standing next to her was a woman in. Your hands reach up and grab my arms as reluctantly you start to move your face away from groin, you push my arms hard into the bed pinning in me position. You start to place kisses on my chest, slowly moving down again towards my crotch, your soft lips lightly placing kisses against my skin, teasing me, and winding my sexual tension up further. Your lips approach my hard cock, you still have my hands pinned down as your wet, hot lips approach my cock head. You place a soft kiss on the. "No, that must've been the next room over, dear sweet Sharon. What's my next lesson going to be about, anyway?" I asked."We need to stop by a drug store before we have the next lesson, Charles! Right now, all I want is to have you hold me please?"I did, wrapping my arms around this magnificent 36-year-old woman who still looks so good both in and out of clothes.We spent most of the morning in bed, kissing and touching — I really like the touching!Sharon made the point that we needed to get.
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