Some half-naked, shoeless urchins ran past them shouting stilly rhymes unfamiliar to Rowena’s ears. It had been a long time since she had played ran...domly as a child and even then she was not all that interested in anything that did not have a value or a purpose for the art of survival.They all paused to give the Friar a chance to catch his breath sitting on a large, flat-topped rock and sopping up his perspiration with towels from the old Abbey now shuttered and unoccupied with naught but. Her left hand gently wrapped around his right wrist and gradually moved up his forearm, lightly around his inner elbow, to his firm bicep, where she paused, surprised at how muscular Brad was. Maybe she wasn’t so much surprised as she was excited, so she pushed her hand up and around his shoulder, feeling the ripples of skin where his muscle was very apparent. After lightly exploring his body with her hands, she laced his fingers with hers, standing up and hinting towards the upward spiral. Her arms slipped beneath his, her hands coming to rest on his strong shoulders. She raised her mouth to his ear and whispered to him, so soft and so low that he had to strain to hear her. ‘Take me, baby. Drive into me hard. Fuck me like there’s no tomorrow.’ She felt his cock jerk againsther as the words left her mouth. ‘Oh my god baby. Yes.’ His words came out as something between a moan and a whisper as he plunged his now throbbing cock deeply into her waiting pussy. His strokes were hard. ’ And I was checking out this blonde chick’s torpedoes. Man, they were huge and shaped just right. And I realized that I hadn’t been with anyone but Meg for a long time. ‘I like your hair’, said Meg, ‘It’s really cool how you dyed it blue. And it’s cute how it’s always spiked, I mean always.’ ‘It’s not spiked when I get up in the morning.’ ‘But I don’t see you like that much. Maybe we could live together someday and I could look at you every morning.’ ‘I’ll be right back,’ I told her. I went.