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won't stop until I have had my fill. So my question is. Will you cum
again, because I want more of this succulent honey.

Chapter 26: On the Way Home

 
     
     
    Our last night
before we depart. We hold each other while listening to the waves under the night sky watching
the camp fire. This is the moment when I think it's best to peel off some
layers.  Here goes... "I was once before in love. At least I thought
I was. For four years I shared my life with a woman only to have my heart ran
amuck. She drove over it with a Mack dump-truck. And that’s been a little over
a year." She grabbed my hand a little tighter and said, "What
happened?" I said, "I found out that she had been with another man. I
was to busy saving up for the engagement ring.
    Working doubles and taking up
jobs on the weekend. I thought I was doing the right thing. I now realize that
it wasn't all her fault. I was also to blame. I didn't listen, I didn't change.
I just thought she complained. And that’s how it happened, her sleeping with
someone another man. It was my lack of attention to her as a woman. I treated
her like just a friend, a lady, but not a queen, a woman. I missed all the
cues, like why to buy her flowers and such.   Enough of
me. I've grown since then..." She seemed like she was going to
speak, but she said nothing and kissed me again and again.
     The next morning we
departed. It was a slow and easy ride back as I reflected on how well our time
was spent.  She is, heaven sent. She’s so lovely. I’m such a lucky man.
    As I pull up to her house there
stands a man with a heavy look on his face. Immediately, I feel like I've been
played. I shut off the bike in her driveway to hear what these two have to say.
She gets off my bike and begins to walk towards him. "Why are you
here!" she said. "So this is what you’re off doing, firkin bikers on
the weekend!" Says Mr. Motherfucker. Yeah that’s
the name that I gave him. By this time I already took my helmet off, just in
case shit jumped off.  I said, "Look, I don’t know you. You don’t
know me, but seemingly, you know her more than me. Usually, I don’t put up with
this shit, but today, I really want to hear this." She turned to me and
said, "This is .. Was my fiancé..."...? He
cut her off and said, "So, you leave me at the alter on our wedding day 3 months ago, you don’t
answer my calls, only for me to find you riding around with a biker? This is so
past fucked up! Fuck you!"
    That’s all I needed to hear. So I
put back on my helmet and strapped up, fired up my bike, and started turning it
around to be up out this bitch! My music is turned up, so from this point on
I'm tuning out whatever she or they have to say. That’s it. I'm where I need to
be. (VVVRRRAAAHHHH!!!!!!! ...) I rev up my motor. I
Roar my motor and smoke them the fuck out with my tires while burning out,
making them disappear in my mirrors. I scream inside my helmet, “Fuck both
y'all motherfuckers!!!”  I peel out like the devil is chasing me himself
without looking back.

Chapter 27: Soul-Squeeze

 
     
    Riding ..
    I'm playing music just trying to
get away from her. I'm so fucking mad!!! And mostly, I'm hurt... I just don't care anymore, I'm driving my motorcycle so fast, so
reckless... Why? Simply my mind is completely on her... I'm asking myself how?
I was weak. I let her in... No, she bombarded her way into me.
     Interruptions...She’s
calling and calling my phone. It’s going off in my ear disrupting my damn
music. No! I'm not speaking to her... I'm angry, mad; she’s a cold hearted evil
woman.  Moreover, I'm pissed off with myself for falling so easily over
her. Silly me... Love blindsided the fuck out of me... This can't be love...
I'm full of so many emotions... GOD, please forgive me for my profanity... I cant ease up on the throttle... As
I glance at the speedometer it registers 170+ through a intersection. I just don’t give a fuck how fast I'm going. That’s what I get
because I know the