“Not at all, be my guest,” he answers, still watching the action a couple of yards in front of him.“Got a great view from here,” the woman com...ments.“Yeh,” is his single word response.“Who are you here with?” Tom asks her, not having seen where she came from.“The guy on the stage!” “Ah, and you are not jealous of him fucking another woman?” Tom asks“Not at all. We have an open relationship, probably like many here and who wouldn’t want to fuck such a gorgeous young thing?” She adds. “Who are you. I lifted my hand. It felt funny and I couldn't wiggle my fingers. I reached up to scratch my shoulder... "Oh, God!" I moaned as pain shot through me."Tony are you okay?" The voice of an angel. Tami's voice."Not sure. What year is it?" What year?" Are you my wife?" Tony, we're fourteen." There are states where that is legal." He's okay," said another voice. I decided that it was my maternal unit, code-named Mom.I decided to try opening my eyes again.I opened them just a little, and they still. I simply said whats wrong in this..?Now she pinched me on the stomach suddenly, i shouted in pain, in that revenge mood i too pinched her stomach hardly, now she is not shouting but moaninggggggggggg heavily i got doubt and asked her whether she is feeling much pain while i was doing this. She said that it is so gud and added that she is feeling great. Now she took my hand and made her top up. I too got a signal from her completely and rised her top up to the boobs. To my surprise she is not. A light jacket and jeans over a a blank black t-shirt were my shield from the approaching autumn’s breeze. Coffee warming my hands, I smoked a cigarette and crossed the street into the main green area of town. Many acres wide with a nie stream running through it, it attracted all sorts of joggers and general outdoors people.I picked a bench by the little walking bridge that crossed over the wide stream and sat to enjoy a cigarette and watch the clouds blow by. I didn’t notice her walk up, only.