Unable to concentrate she kept losing count. The phone didn’t ring. The sun might set and it might rise again, Susan didn’t care. She wondered if ...her son could even see the sun. Sunset, sunrise, it lost all meaning. Time, seconds, minutes… and longer, that’s all that mattered. The watch kept ticking, the microwave kept flashing 12:00 and her hands kept trembling. They had told her, ‘Time is very important now, that’s why we are working so hard now. The longer the child’s gone, the less chance. I didnt wake all the way up, just enough to see her get up to the bathroom. i fell back asleep and was woken back up when she came out and instead of coming to bed, she left the room. i got up to and stuck my head around the door to see what she was doing. i got an instant hard on when i saw her going to the door dressed in some sexy lingerie. when she opened the door, her boyfriend came in and closed the door behind him. i could see them kissing since the porch light was still on. she quickly. O that back in high school I was never one to be in relationships with girls, let alone have sex with any of them.After about an hour of chatting and eating lunch with Mrs. O, it was time to get our sex fest going again.“Hey, Joe, before we clean up, I have a question for you about our next adventure. You would you be willing to have a threesome?”“Uh…uh…a threesome you say? What kind of threesome, you and another women or me and another guy?” “Well, Joe, I was kind of thinking you and maybe. As I lie there, the moon is bright and shines into our room, the ocean lulling you like a baby; the curtain wafting and moving gracefully in response to the breeze. You sleep peaceful and the light linen sheet covers your shapely legs, calves and thighs. The material clinging to your hips, accentuating the cheeks of your full and curvaceous ass while outlining your torso and perk breast. The hem of the sheet tucked under your arm. The moonlight shines softly on the nape of your neck. And the.