“Girl, you are so good at serving me up balls, do you think you can serve me a snack?” I asked.She looked perplexed. I took out a bag and opened i...t. In it was a bunch of grapes. She giggled.“I think I can.” She giggled again and grinned.She took a grape from the bunch as I held them out. She inserted it as she had done with the Ping-Pong balls. I bent over with my head between her legs and my mouth open, ready for my tasty snack.“Oops,” she said as the grape sort of fell out on the table.“I. Standing, I moved to the window and gazed out on the land. It really was a pretty place, if not brutal. The hills were soft and green in the mist, and even the cliffs looked soft. I stared at the cliffs, and wished. Cien I wish you were here. I closed my eyes and sighed before slowly opening them. I stared at the cliffs and saw some sort of movement. Men? I mentally shook my head. No, there was no one ever up there. But my heart still wished. It wished for Cien, and to be held in his arms once. Beth and I talked in great length about how I met her parents, the extended vacations, Rick's wishes for us to continue seeing each other. Beth shared that her husband had been having an affair with a very young woman from his office. She shared that they had not been intimate for the past few years. Beth looked at me, longingly... I knew that look. I put my hand on top of hers as we sat at the dining table. Beth trembled and tears swelled up in her eyes. I stood up and pulled her up to me and. I said we will find out what they want and Amy told me that I wasn't supposed to go with her. That she was supposed to go alone and meet him to find out what was going on.Amy sat back and cuddled up to me and I asked her if she was scared to go. Amy shook her head no and said he never hurt her last time and then said she didn't want to talk about it right now. I didn't bring it up the rest of the night and Amy never brought it up again. When we went to bed I had a hard cock ready for some fun.