'Yeah, yeah. I get it: business as usual you grumpy mole.' I sniffed.That brought a smile to her face, but it faded quickly.'Look at me, Pepper.' I sa...d, there was a strange shadow on her cheek, was it the light?She finally turned to face me fully, an angry bruise marred the perfect skin there. She tried to look away again but I caught her chin. 'Did he do this to you?''Don't be a hero, Hunter. It's done. And you have one too, I guess from some jock's fist.' She gently took my hand away.. "Ya, I can't wait too," I said, as I bit my lip and reached over to rub his cock through his pants. I had a craving look on my face, already incredibly horny at just the thought we were almost there."I can see that," Mike replied, and pulled off the highway to take a service road where no cars were, but wouldn't take much longer to get there.I took that as a signal to unzip his pants, unbuckle them and pop his juicy cock and balls out that was already throbbing hard. "Looks like you're excited. Willy passed as we so eloquently called death, Miss Ethel became an almost nightly fixture in our kitchen. The cigarette smoke added another layer of yellow to the walls as these women shared the pain of loss. I do not remember all of their stories, but I will never forget the strength, love and companionship of those nights. There is one story that I do remember. I hold it close to my heart. For me it epitomizes these people, their lives and the sense of community that I have never found. I had enjoyed a total sexual blast during the past two weeks.I had told Mandy to dress in the items she bought and to be waiting for me in the Best Western around 11:00 A.M. Mandy was to be my appetizer, my lunch, and my dessert for my last day of work. I had undressed her until she was only wearing the garter belt and stockings -- then I'd mounted her on the motel room bed and fucked her until we both reached orgasm.As I was feeling my first orgasm exploding inside Mandy's hot wet cunt, I had.