I cup her tits, one in each hand. My thumbs play over her nipples and I lean forward and kiss all around one nipple and then the other. Finally I capt...ure one between my lips. I suck gently on it. My tongue rolls over the nipple. It hardens and I suck a little more on the firm tip. I pull gently and she moans softly. Methinks she likes it!. Then I switch to the other nipple and ditto it whilst my hand plays with the other nipple and tweak it and roll it against the palm of my hand. She feels. Despite the heat, she had a light bed sheet drawn over herself. Preferring to sleep in her birthday suit, Mary always felt compelled to cover herself, although there was no one else in the house.There was no moonlight outside, but her eyes had fully adjusted to the dark. It was these moments of loneliness that would drag up the memories of a life that she felt she hadn’t lived to the fullest. A life where she had been too busy giving, to realise the lack of reciprocation. But tonight was. He tried telling me some cock and bull story about the nuggets having rolled off his scales during their weighing, but he didn't even try to sell that story very hard. He assured me, while I was turning to leave, that it had been an innocent oversight, that he would never have deliberately withhold any of the gold from me. I took the nuggets, carefully placed them back in the bag, then left his office.'Now what?'The second gold guy we went to was quite a bit older than the first had been. I. And due to his success, there was no need for him to finish college, so he proposed to Mary, and they married the day after they left college.It was a small wedding, with no family or friends; just them, a priest, the hot air balloon pilot, and a couple of birds that flew past. When they landed, there was a limo waiting to take them to the airport for their honeymoon. The limo took them on a scenic tour of the area before it took them to the airport.As they were being driven around, though,.