" where is your father is everything ok now. " I tell her " don't worry about him baby all you need to know is my needs come first then his." she look...s at me with disbelief" really honey , but how" I close the distance between us ."shut your cunt up , " and shove my cock down her throat grabbing her head and holding her there. She is such a good slut her hands stay in her lap even thou my cock is in her throat. " mom that's good" I pull my cock out . " hon" i guess I really should get cleaned. There was none of this ‘eyes met across the crowded room’, etc. No lithe sexy thing on the dance floor, or instant connection over a few drinks at a party. No, I was at the library. I will bet that I know a half dozen couples that met at a library. Well, I do know one couple that met at a grocery store over a hilarious discussion concerning a Zuchinni. I heard that one at a party when several couples were talking, up came the subject of how they had met. First it was John and Kay, he was going. “We need to be fast, I have to get to work,” Jenny said.She rolled on her back and I climbed on top of her, my cock still covered in the dry crust from our previous experiences the night before. We had been too tired to clean up.We fucked for about five minutes. It was just an ordinary fuck nothing special. I came and filled her. She didn’t cum.Then Jenny got up and into the shower, as she showered we talked.“Why don’t you check out of your hotel and stay here for the next two nights. I want. Monday it was back to business as usual. Beth went to her folks' shop and by eight I was in front of my computer facing the daunting task of going through the summer's worth of pictures. Knowing I was in for a long session, I thought I'd better make a call first. Jim Moore had sent me an e-mail asking me to call him when we got back from the island and I figured I'd better do it now."Hey, Tommy! Back already? Let me guess—a case of the Caribbean Guilts?" Jim said when I called."Yeah, it's.