Henry's truck."No! Not there!" she protested as he opened the door to the old Chevrolet."Yes, here," he said. He pushed her in front of him, determin...ed that she could get in or he'd take her right here. Charlene hesitated, then crawled into the cab. Joseph followed. They were both shaking, and he knew it wasn't all from the cold. He guided her onto her back and moved atop her. This was probably a position she was familiar with, he thought. Henry seemed the type to e a missionary only. When all was ready, he went out of the room for some minutes; then Molly heard a knock at the door."Come," she called, realising that he wanted to start his visit again, with her properly in place.In he came and stood beside the bed looking her up and down for some moments. He took off his overcoat and carefully hung it in the wardrobe before returning to the side of the bed."Well, well, well," he said, "You do seem to have been a naughty girl, don't you? You must have tried to run away or they. But I'll clue you in." Thanks." I had hair-envy, Dawn's was nice but stopped short of hershoulders, I'd guess she spent about a fifth of the time on it thatPolly did.As my bath was running I decided it was time to look myself over. Itwas a lot less disturbing than I'd expected. So I had breasts and theyjiggled when I moved, I wouldn't call Polly busty but I'd guess a bitabove average for her age and height. But whether it was muscle memoryor Polly coming through, they felt right. As in. I slip my tongue into your mouth and feel plenty of my load still there. We share the fluids and the taste but our tongues are expressing a different hunger.We slow and, eventually, I lay on my back and you are on your left side, your ear in that hollow between my deltoids, my collarbone and my chest. Your hot breath blowing across my chest tickles my nipple and we end up laughing. That evolves into more kissing. I nibble on your lower lip and kiss the front of your neck, and work my way back.