Somehow, I was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.For instance, if the tickets changed my life, then was I living the life that I was supposed t...o? I've heard of the term "karma" from the popularity of Eastern religions, which is supposed to be the sum of a person's actions in this life and previous lives, and decides one's fate in this and future lives. Could these tickets somehow be interrupting this natural order, and would this interruption affect the karma of other people? These were. A wicked thought flashes through my mind. When we get back home I will chase him to the bedroom still fully clothed, straddle his chest, and look down into his widening hazel eyes while I inch forward until my knees are either side of his head. The smell of me -- of us -- will dominate his senses. I’ll quickly pin his arms by his sides with my legs and tease him, hovering millimetres from his salivating mouth without letting him touch the sodden crotch of my trousers until we both brim over. I started thrusting into her deeply, and she lifted her leg slightly to give me better access."Mmmmm yes, fuck me baby," she moaned as her breathing quickened. I kissed her neck again, sucking just below her ear as my cock pistoned in and out of her hot tight pussy."You feel so good," I whispered in her ear as I reached down and rubbed her clit while my cock bottomed out inside her pussy with each thrust."Mmmmm FUCK boo!" she exclaimed when my fingers found her swollen bud and lovingly rubbed. The time it was a farm-equipment man was almost too much for Bill I wonder, piecing this together, how she is finding me. xxxx It took a while to see that he was courting me; to realize that he hadnoticed I no longer waited for each train, that I forget sometimes, toobusy crunching through the frosted grass by the river's edge, too busycooking, badly, in the kitchen, too lost in the book I'd found thatmorning.It took a while to accept that I was courting him.I turn and see him gazing. See his.