Recovering quickly, he immediately agreed and then rose to pull out her chair."My, my, a true gentleman at heart! Thank you. I'm Amanda Baxter." Hi, I...'m Kyle Jensen. You surprised me. I was concentrating on this newspaper and did not realize how crowded this place had become." That's okay. Are you from around here? I don't think I have seen you in here before." No, I'm a pilot whose plane happens to be grounded by this nasty weather."They made small talk while she drank her coffee. She told him. Another. A larger one. Her juices flowed, adding a sensual squelch to the soundtrack of needy moans, soft grunts, and the rhythmic squeaking of the bed.Anticipating a monumental, satisfying, orgasm, she arched her back and rode him hard. She wanted to cum. Needed release. Ahh… She gasped as her pussy contracted and her body shook. Trembling, she clutched his flesh as the waves coursed through her. Then, groaning, she grasped him tight and rolled over, pulling him on top.Cock still buried deep. I get out of the car and nervously walk up to the front door, where I knock, again very anxious.The door opens and it’s my Mom, with a cute look on her face, asking me, “Yes, can I help you?”Caroline must’ve told her about our date and Mom is playing it for all its worth.“I’m here to pick up Caroline O’Hara, for our date.”“And you are?” She loves this.“My name is Richard O’Hara, ma’am. You might know my parents?”Mom giggled and said, “Come in, Richard.”“Thank you, Mrs. O’Hara.”“Caroline will be. "Mitch, you're going to take him down for fingerprinting and his picture, I presume." Yes, sir. I guess our ray of sunshine will follow her young man?"Britt said, "Yes, sir. Someone has to keep him out of trouble." Everyone chuckled and he waved us out of his office. Dad gave us each a hug and Britt a kiss and left to work. We went down the hall and next door to the police department where I was fingerprinted and photographed again. Mitch had the license printed immediately and I put it in my.