Jack was dress in jeans and a tee shirt. The touch of your lips upon mine was unlike any kiss I had tasted. He gently rocked her from side to side, as he raised and lowered her above his head. I almost felt sorry for him. I pumped my hand on his cock as I sucked at the head of his cock. “What is wrong Ann?” Janet asked as she sat beside me taking me into her arms. I danced before him in just my bra and panties. He returned to the barn and stood beside us. She had not told me why in that letter nor had she sent me your photo. “I know Ann it is to soon for you to tell me you love me as you do not even know me yet.” “I would rather have you say nothing than to tell me you can not love me or that you do not love me,” Jack said.
