.. her admittance that she had wanted him physically for so long, just as he had ardently yearned for her... insisting that they had to make love... e...ven to suggesting their trysting place. God, it was wrong... wrong! And he knew it... such adulterous deceit behind his beloved Madeleine's back... and to commit against this man who had befriended and raised him... Christ, how low could a person sink? Well, he knew he was going to find out; he couldn't help himself. He would go to the summer. It hasmade Shawna and I so much closer together. I fought at first, thenrealized what was going to happen was going to happen so I didn'tfight it. I didn't help but I didn't fight it. You have openedaside of me I never knew existed, for that I thank you." They were in the living room and Marty told her where they weregoing to go and how he got his bonus and raise. Tamara watched as he left and stood in the doorway and wonderedwhy she couldn't have met him first. He returned home and saw. I held my hips station as I leaned forward with both hands, sliding them under her top. Taking a breast in each hand, I began to move my hips.“I’mmmm going to cum already,” she worked hard to say. “You have no idea howwww bad I wanted to…mmmmmmmmm…sit on your lap in the theater ahhhhhhhhhh.”I kept massaging her breasts, including pinching her nipples and guiding my cock via my hips. Her orgasm arrived after just a couple of minutes. She gripped my cock like a vise, with her body shaking hard. Like I said ... sticking close enough to holler if I need it.Today I went south over the hill to the next valley. There's never been gold mining in that one so I meandered up the valley floor.I looked around a lot. Archaeologists suffer from the "grazing cow syndrome." We look at our feet and swing our heads side to side like cows looking for a delightful bit of grass, but we're really looking for evidence of prior occupation in the form of cultural material. It doesn't have to be artifactual.