And your hand…holding it…with…it’s…it’s still dripping out of the…”“Yes, ma’am. It is.”“I can’t believe you took a picture o...f your dick in your hand, with cum dripping down your cock and onto your hand.”“But I did. And the world didn’t end.”“What makes you think I wanted to see that? Tell me…do you think I wanted a dick pic, with you cumming? You think that turns me on?”“You tell me.”“You should have asked first,” she answered. “That’s what I think.”“Ok…so delete it. I’m sorry. Delete it, and. Next time, if you want, I'll get you some goggles, all right?"I would have agreed to anything to ensure a next time.I was nervous, but it was controllable. Soon the vibrations and the wind calmed me, and I enjoyed it immensely. We soon left the city limits behind. An hour later he was pulling into the fairgrounds of a neighboring county. The parking lot was packed, and getting fuller.People stopped and watched as we parked. I was taking my helmet off when a couple of young girls, late teens at. A fewminutes and a bobby pin later and the old mechanical lock was off, andthey could get in. Within 30 minutes, all the boxes were hidden in theunprocessed pile, under the overnight deliveries that the automatedsystem had logged in, and they were out and off."Where to now?" Jet asked as they left the center of town."Overlook Point," was all Quartz said, referring to a place about twentyminutes up the road from their house. It was part of a state park, afamily friendly place with an amazing. Then she offered another beer as by the time we reached we were off the buzz and so we both sat on her couch talking to each other sipping the beer. Talks went intense and deep where we started sharing personal things and her life stuff. I understood she was a hard-working successful yet unhappy woman with marriage life. I supported her and made her smile every single moment and she loved it.Suddenly the moment turned so close and hot that she had fallen towards me and we ended up smooching for.