In her mind, she was well aware that it was likely that Denver was just another deserted metropolis, even though her heart fervently hoped that she’... find others there. Each night before she went to sleep, she’d fire off a flare or two, just in case there was anyone in the area, but other than a few owls, no one was ever there to see the sad trails of light. Rachel took a full ten days to get to the city of Albuquerque. She was happy to see that the roads were still in good repair, although she. Steve pumped his cock harder. I moved my hips up and down, fucking my own fingers for several minutes. I couldn't remember the last time I was this horny and was definitely ready for any move my stepdad would make. He scooted closer to me and I let up on my pussy a few moments. He reached his hands across the couch and stuck his fingers into the tops of my bottoms on either side, pulling them down and watching my face for my reaction. I put my head back on the couch and closed my eyes, ready. Heather proceeded to wax lyrical about Professor White once more and Donnie tried to tune her out. By the time Heather had finished, another car had pulled into the site. Donnie saw that it was an old Volvo and as he watched, a white-haired man climbed out from behind the wheel and crossed to meet them."Hello there," Professor White greeted them. "I'm supposed to be meeting someone here – a Mr Donald McGregor?" That's me. You must be Professor White. Pleased to meet you," Donnie extended his. ”We agreed to return upon invitation, as some of the guests had not had a chance to ‘share’.The eight of us promised to meet one more time to talk about how our lives might have changed because of what happened here, tonight.As we walked to our Uber, I remember my date saying, “That was more like an old fashioned salon or college-dorm marathon.”I offered, “My place?”“Sure.”I know we made love, or had sex, because this crazy lady announced, “I NEVER, ever sleep on the wet spot!” You can’t.