Three hours had passed since Sherry and Robert had last seen Tim and Alice. Although Robert and Alice were together, as was Sherry and Tim, Tim and Alice were the nature freaks. The two couples had set out on a hike earlier that afternoon when the weather was warm and pleasant, but then, the temperatures started dropping with the four of them dressed for a Summertime hike. Sherry and Robert sat waiting long enough, until finally, Sherry’s anger kicked in to match her fiery red hair.
“This is so fucked up,” Sherry insisted with fury as she got up from the large rock and started pacing with fury.
“Hey, it was your idea, Sherry,” Robert reminded her.
“I told you, sending Alice along with Tim was a bad idea,” Robert concluded.
Sherry stopped pacing to address Robert, saying “yeah, you told me alright, only I didn’t think Alice was as dumb as you said she was.” “A true blond to the scalp,” Sherry concluded.
“Hey, Tim’s not one to brag about neither,” Robert replied defensively. “Besides, how do you know for sure that he was ever a Cub Scout camp leader?” Robert questioned.
Sherry didn’t respond, as she just folded her arms across her double-D breasts and sat back down on the large rock next to Robert. Sherry’s short-shorts, halter top, and hiking boots with cute socks was a sexy treat for any man stuck in the woods with her.
Robert glanced down at her legs from time to time, wondering what Sherry was like in bed. Suddenly, Robert had a quick mental flash of Sherry mounted on the large rock butt ass naked, with just her hiking boots and and socks on. Robert was naked, too, standing waist high in front of Sherry, holding her legs and fucking her. Robert’s fantasy got cut short when Sherry quickly brought him back to reality with...
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...n his back while she rode him. Robert’s dick wasn’t as solid since he came, but it was good enough for Sherry to slide her pussy up and down on. The more she did that, the harder his dick got and she was back in business. Sherry went from sliding up and down on his dick, to pouncing up and down on his dick like a crazed nymph until the both came again. After she was done, she collapsed down onto his chest and tongue kissed him.
“Damn, that was incredible,” she told him.
“Yeah, but I feel bad now,” Robert confessed.
“Fuck that!” Sherry shouted. “Don’t think for one wet minute that those two didn’t get lost deep in the woods for nothing,” Sherry concluded. Robert thought about it for a moment, then said
“I guess you’re right.” “After all, this was obviously meant to be,” he said. “Otherwise, we wouldn’t be here, and they wouldn’t be...where ever,” Robert concluded.
One time Bob Geldof took out his CASSETTE PLAYER REMEMBER THOSE THINGS and put them next to the Kool-Aid. “Enjoy, my darlings” He whispered tenderly. The music started playing and Rio came on, blasting from the speakers. “My lovelies, enjoy this album.” He walked upstairs, shutting the door behind him. He snickered to him, walking into his kitchen. penis. He started cooking ramen in the shape of Nick Rhodes’ elbow. Bob had never actually met Nick, but after reading about him in Jackie, had sexual fantasies about him. He thought he was magnificent (darling).
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“I thought they were still at the college! What do you mean by they can’t find her?”
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"It's surprising don't you think." the man said looking to his younger counterpart, "Well me and Alexander think so that's for sure." he said with a chuckle before looking specifically at Natalie. "It doesn't take a detective to realise that they do not belong here. I don't know were they got 4000 dollars from probably stole it from some aristocrat carrying too much money." He then moved a little bit closer toward were Natalie sat offering his hand to her. "Henry Craven, we should sit down and have a chat sometime I was very excited when I saw your name on the guest list." The young man said with a obviously forced gentle smile to
'As she slopped wine into a plastic glass for me, I could have a chance to take a close look at her. Her lips were surrounded red, her hair was blonde and glossy. Her cleavage wrinkled and her belly protruded from the little black dress (very little) she wore. The poor woman was forty-seven, and twenty-three years older than her second husband.'; (p. 3)
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