How does she handle?” and a whole lot more, never taking a visible breath. Breathe and, “Chuck said he was interested in guns, so your first stop ...is Worcester (She said Wooster) Massachusetts, and Harrington Richardson. So ... turn around and cross the bridge and you’re on NH 114 until 114 breaks off to the left. straight ahead is NH77, at New Boston you pick up NH13 and that takes you to Wooster (worcester)” She was turning blue. “There’s a nice museum there.” Gasp. “Thanks for being a member. .. well, cheated out of being with him. By mistakes she made, or by other random, unfair events that shouldn't have happened. Like her getting manipulated by that Van asshole... I think she feels she might still be with Bobby, if Van hadn't come along to fuck up her head so he could try to get in her pants."There was a brief silence from the other end of the phone."Do you want to talk to her now?" asked Collette softly. "She's still upset; it might be better to wait until she calms down some. I unzipped my shorts and my cock flung out of its natural habitat. If it wasn’t for Katie’s skirt, anybody that would’ve been looking would have clearly seen my dick. But as Katie noticed, everyone was looking out of the wagon. She covered it with the front of her skirt, so now her bare bottom and now my cock were under there. I got my arm under her skirt, and started jerking away. This was so hot; she was so hot! The rocky road was helping my efforts, but we hit a big bump and my cock came. I could feel the precum leaking out of my cock into my under pants as I perved all over Helen on my laptop screen. I grinned to myself that this is usually the stage where I would unzip my jeans, take out my cock and have a nice intense hard wank over Helen as I fuck the shit out her like a frenzied a****l in my mind. For now, however, it was time to think with my head rather than my cock, so I played it cool as I replied to Helen’s message. I casually typed: “Cool, leave the details to me..