The final crop has been brought in, and Mr. Colbert paid a fine price for our cabbage.I, too, dream of you nightly, my love, and long to feel your war...m embrace in our bed. The loving quilt our mothers made keeps me warm, but not the warms I feel in your loving embrace.I long for your embrace, and to feel your strong hands caress my rear. To taste your lips and tongue as they explore my mouth. I wish to once again play your fiddle and listen to the sounds you make as I play my tongue across it.. She moaned in response and continued to suck him, using her hand to work up and down the shaft. Soon, she felt his balls begin to tighten under her hand and knew that he was close to a climax. She squeezed her thighs together in excitement as she prepared for his sperm.Mac wanted to warn Jennifer of his impending climax. However, when he tried to pull her head up, she pushed his hands away, moaning deep in her throat. "Oh God baby, I'm getting close," Mac moaned.Jennifer doubled her efforts,. She was so fucking gorgeous! I had to have her! She glanced at her watch again, before ordering another highball. Her face creased into a sulky, almost petulant frown, as she noted the time. It only served to make her more beautiful, more desirable, than she already was. She took another quick glance in my direction. Rich auburn hair swinging across her shoulders. She raised her eyebrows, signifying her displeasure at being kept waiting. Maybe he wasn't going to make it after all! I smiled in. ..My friends and I were off to the annual Christmas ball for young people in the countryside one of those farmer things, having just passed my driving test I opted to not drink and drive. I was 19 and I thought me turning up in a car would surely catch the eye of someone. I was staying at my friends house to make the weekend of it so we all met round there before we headed off. My friend Charlie lived with his mum who was great fun and a lovely lady, she was older, divorced and quite a large.