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BigBear

By: TxRad



Thursday is always a nice day to be off, especially here on this mountain lake. Big Bear Lake and the ski lodges around it are a prime tourist area. Most of the people who live here year round take a day off during the week and work weekends. I'm no exception. During the summer months I build ski runs and lifts. During the winter I relax and do the maintenance needed to keep everything running smoothly. 

When you live at a ski lodge overlooking a beautiful mountain lake, what would you do on bright sunny spring morning? Probably the same thing I'm doing. Go trout fishing! 

My favorite spot is near the dam, just off the side of the main road into the valley. There's an overlook parking area, the rocks below form a nice stair step arrangement down to the water. Off to the far right, between two large boulders is a small sand and gravel area. It's only eight feet wide by ten deep, but it's sheltered from the wind and out of sight from every place except the lake. It's also just above the old, original damn.

The old damn was basically a rock pile with concrete poured over it to plug the holes. Later they built the concrete and steel one we have now. It raised the lake level by twenty feet and has floodgates to control the level and run off. With the snows we have, that's a necessity. 

The top of the old damn is about twelve feet deep and slopes off to around sixty feet. With the rocks and vegetation, it's a perfect place for trout. I had two rods set out, one on the top of the dam and one off the slope a few feet.

It's also a perfect place to get a little sun on a cool spring morning. When I left home this morning, I'd worn a light jacket, jeans, and a long sleeved shirt. By nine a.m., when the sun cleared the surrounding mountains, I had shed the jacket. Now that the sun was shining directly onto my little beach, it was getting warmer, almost hot. 

I stood and unbuttoned my shirt. As I started to remove it, the tip of the left rod twitched. I watched it closely as I finished taking the shirt off. When it didn't move again I sat back down on the flat rock, I used for a seat. The tip of the right rod twitched once, then again. I moved closer to the handle and waited. 

Nothing more happened. I sat back and removed my tennis shoes. The damp sand was cool, almost cold under my bare feet. The contrast between the hot sun and cool sand felt good. I stood and unzipped my jeans, taking them off. I placed them with my shirt and shoes, on the rocks beside me. 

Dressed only in a small bikini styled bathing suit, I stretched up onto my toes and worked my back and shoulders. The tip of the right rod gave a sharp jerk; I went to one knee and placed a hand on the reel. I gentle reeled in the small amount of slack in the line.

The line moved slightly of its own accord. Slowly and carefully I picked up the rod, placing a finger on the line. With my finger I felt a vibration in the line. Sharply lifting the rod tip, I set the hook on the sixth fish of the morning.

After a short struggle I slid the small rainbow trout up onto the sand. Although it was small, it was a legal fish. Just the right size to pan fry whole. I removed the hook and retrieved the stringer that held the other three fish I'd kept. 

As I placed the fish on the stringer, a female voice from behind and above me, said. "That looks like lunch to me."

I turned and looked up; all I could see was an outline of a woman against the bright sun. She stood on the rocks about ten feet above me. She had her feet on two different rocks. The thin cotton dress she worn was translucent against the sunlight, showing off her long tapered legs, all the way up to the point that they met.

"Hi." I said. "That's what I have in mind." 

She shifted her weight from one foot to the other. I continued to watch the show that the sun was providing me. It dawned on me that the fuzzy look at the junction of her legs was because she wasn't wearing any underwear. This knowledge caused the pressure in the front of my swimsuit to increase. Luckily, I was still kneeling, with my back to her. Reluctantly I turned to place the fish back in the water and to re-bait my hook. 

As I cast my bait back out, she asked. "What are you using for bait?"

I answered. "Mini marshmallows dipped in a mixture of cheese and garlic salt."

"I thought fish ate worms and bugs. I didn't know they were gourmets," she said with a chuckle.

After I positioned the rod to my satisfaction, I turned back toward her. She had moved down several rocks, and was squatting down just above me. The sun was no longer, directly behind her. Now that I could see her, I could tell she was quite a bit older than I, but still quite a beautiful woman.

Shoulder length blond hair, a small heart shaped face, small turned up nose. The full lips formed a smile that showed perfect teeth. The wire framed glasses only added to her face. The bright yellow sundress had thin straps over her bare shoulders. The square cut front exposed the tops of her firm breasts. They weren't large but the hard, dark nipples were clearly outlined under the thin material.

The dress ended well above her knees, with a flared skirt. The way she was squatting left no doubt that she wasn't wearing any underwear and that she was a natural blond. There was another surge of pressure in the front of my suit. This one much stronger than the first, there was no way I could stand up or turn around. 

I quickly wondered if she knew what she was exposing or if she didn't realize what I could see. I knew there had been a sexual revolution in the late sixty's but I missed it. I had been in Vietnam for most of it and had been married. Now it was 1971 and like most men I was totally confused, no one had told us who won. Here or in Vietnam.

To cover my growing excitement, I stammered. "These are California trout after all. Eccentric is more the word. But seriously, almost all fish like garlic and or cheese. The marshmallow just holds it on the hook and makes it harder to get off."

Speaking of harder to get off, if I got any harder I'd be popping out the top of my small swimsuit. This beautiful woman squatting above me kept shifting her weight from one foot to the other. As she did, the outer, then the inner lips of her sex slowly parted to show the pink wet slit. That is when I realized that she knew what kind of a show she was putting on. 

We had continued to discuss trout and fishing, with me squatting over my rods hiding my erection. My legs and knees were starting to hurt. Finally I had to move, even if she would see my raging hard on. That would either scare her away, ending my show, or excite her more. You have to take chances, sometimes.

I slowly stood with my back toward her, as I did I felt the head and several inches of my shaft escape the top of the swimsuit. I took the step back toward my rock seat and sat down. I turned slightly sideways to look up at her. She had a grin on her face as she slowly slid the hem of the short dress up to her waist. 

"You are a very naughty boy, sitting there hiding that beautiful manhood of your while so blatantly looking up my dress. I think you should stand up and turn around so I can see what effect I've had on you." Saying this, she lowered one hand to her wet sex and rubbed a finger over and around her clit. 

It was now my turn to grin. Slowly I stood and turned around. "Oh, my. You do seem to have a problem." She said as she continued to finger her clit. 

I hooked two fingers in the top of the suit and pulled it down below my balls, exposing the full seven inches of my manhood. Moving the material back behind my balls I released it. My right hand slowly moved to my ridged shaft and slowly stroked up and down on it several times. As I did she trembled, squeezed her knees together, and groaned softly.

Still slowly stroking myself, I watched her. The way her nipples were large hard tents in the thin material of her dress. The way her thighs were tightly clamped about her wrist and hand. The glazed, far away look in her eyes. The tip of her tongue was pressed against the center of her upper lip. Truly a woman lost in the depths of passion. 

My slow steady stroking was having an effect on me; I started to tense up. Not wanting to waste a good thing when there was of a chance of better, I tucked my shaft back into the small swimsuit. I had to try and fit it under the narrow band of cloth that ran up toward my hips. It was still very obvious that I had a monster hard on but it kept my hand off it.

The lady finally opened her eyes and blinked rapidly. Slowly they focused on me, and her grin returned. "Yes, you certainly are a naughty boy. But then again, I was being quite bad myself. May I join you on your private beach?"

"Absolutely, I think we almost qualify as friends." I answered with a laugh.

Reaching up to help her down, I said. "My names Robert but everyone calls me Bobby. I take it that you're not from around here? I know most of the locals and a lot of the regular tourists. But I don't remember ever seeing you."

Once she was safely down on the sand beside me, she said. "Hello, Robert. You don't mind if I call you that, do you? It sounds better than Bobby, more mature. I'm Ruth, Ruth White. For what it matters, Dr. Ruth White." She paused, smiling. 

Her hand moved forward to rub lightly over the thin fabric partially covering my manhood. "No, I'm not from here, actually it's my first visit to this beautiful valley. I live and work just outside of White Sands, New Mexico."

The feelings her hand was conveying to my body was getting better and better. I was starting to tense up again. One of my rod handles whacked me on the ankle, diverting my attention. I turned and grabbed the rod just as it was about to disappear into the lake. I raised the rod tip sharply and could feel a large fish on the other end. 

As I fought to land the fish, Ruth asked. "Just how private is your little beach here?" I glanced around at her. "Well, in four years you're the third person to visit me here. Most people I see are in boats on the lake. Why do you ask?"

She giggled softly. "I thought I might get a little sun while visiting with you. Since I don't have a bathing suit with me, I thought I would just loose the dress for a while. But I didn't want to get in any trouble. Speaking of which, are you married, engaged or anything like that? Although now is a little late to be asking." She finished with a chuckle.

I got distracted as a large Brown Trout rolled to the surface of the lake and gave up the fight. Sliding him close to the edge of the sand beach I reached down with one hand and picked him up. He was around three and a half pounds, I would guess. He was big enough to almost make a meal by himself. As I turned to show Ruth I nearly dropped him from surprise. 

Ruth was leaning against the rock at the back of the shallow cove completely nude. Her sundress was draped over another rock near her left hip. Her right foot was resting on top of my sitting rock; this allowed the curly hair over the top of her sex to be in full view. Lower down the protruding, smoothly shaven outer lips were peaking from between her slightly parted thighs. 

Her arms were raised above her head, her hands grasping a small rock ledge. This had the effect of raising and separating her breasts. The nipples were very large and hard, pointing slightly upward. All in all, she was the perfect picture of a stunningly beautiful woman. 

All I could do was stand and stare with my mouth hanging open. She laughed and the fish wiggled, snapping me out of my stupor. As I got a better grip on the fish I said. "Wow!"

She laughed again. "Are you talking about the fish or me?" she said with a decidedly coy look. 

I grinned and replied, as I removed the hook from the trout. "Well, this is a rather large Brown Trout for this lake. Normally you only catch them this size trolling in deep water around the Sun Observatory point."

Turning around I placed the trout with the others on the stinger. As I turned back she said. "You're mean, do you know that? Here I am, plying all my feminine charms and you're ignoring me. I guess that means our friendship is over, I'll just have to get dressed and be on my way."

I had to laugh. "There's no way in hell I could ever ignore your charms. They are breath taking to behold. By the way, I am totally single at the present time so you are safe on that account. That is probably the only thing that you're safe on. If my grandmother had not raised a gentleman you'd be in a world of trouble right this minute." I finished with a grin.

She lowered her arms and leg, and then stepped forward until she was pressed up against me. Her hands rested on my hips then slid slowly up and around to press against my shoulder blades. The kiss she laid on me was long, deep, and completely thorough. When we broke, I wondered why there wasn't steam coming out of my ears. 

With a crooked smile she asked. "Who's in trouble?"

She still held me tightly, her rock hard nipples poking holes in my chest. My arms had gone around her during the kiss and now my hands were softly, slowly stroking her back from shoulders to the swell of her smooth ass. Sometime during the kiss my manhood had again popped out the top of the small bikini I wore. The exposed part felt hot pressed against her lower belly. I could feel it twitch and throb with our breathing. 

"Are you asking me or telling me?" I paused as she snuggled her head on my shoulder and shifted her weight from one leg to the other. "I think it's both of us." I finished softly.

We held each other for several minutes until she raised her head and stepped back, letting her hands trail down to again rest on my hips. She looked down between us and said. "I see you still have that same problem. I guess my charms do have an effect on you." Her right hand moved to cover and rub the tight, thin silky material covering my balls and lower shaft. 

My hands went to rest on the top of her shoulders. I pressed gently downward. She looked up into my eyes then grinned. Slowly she sank to her knees, her face only inches from my throbbing, tingling manhood. 

"If I cause a problem, I can usually find a solution for it." Saying this she blew her warm breath over the exposed underside of the shaft and over the v shaped groove in the flanged head. I tensed as my manhood tried to twitch and jump under the restraining fabric. She did this several times, each time feeling better than the last. 

Then I felt her hot tongue trace the same route with little kitten licks, as she got to the v in the flanged head a soft groan escaped from my lips. She glanced upward and grinned. Her hands on my hips started to slowly roll the fabric of my swimsuit down, exposing more of my shaft. Her tongue followed the top of the material, continuing the swift soft licks on my shaft all the way to my balls. 

Once she got the suit to my knees it fell down around my ankles. She sucked one of my balls into her hot mouth and rolled it around gently with her tongue. Releasing it, she did the same with the other. My shaft twitched and jerked, bumping against her forehead and hair. 

"My, I seem to be making the problem worse not better. Why don't you turn around and sit down on your rock seat, you've got to try and relax. I always thought people went fishing to relax but you keep getting tensed up." She said with a laugh.

I turned and sat down, what else could I do? She moved over to kneel between my knees. With one hand she rolled my balls gently, with the other she was rubbing and stroking my ridged shaft. 

"Now, isn't that much better? Mama will make this all better, too." Saying that, she sucked the head of my manhood into her hot wet mouth and swirled her tongue around and around the flange. When I groaned again, she sucked as much of the shaft into her mouth as she could and wiggle her tongue along the underside. 

My groan turned to a moan as she started to bob her head up and down over the ridged shaft, her tongue dancing all over. My hands flew to her shoulder and the back of her head. 

"If Mama's not careful, she's going to get more than she bargained for." My saying this only caused her to suck harder and faster. 

I could feel my orgasm building by leaps and bounds. Just as I was reaching the point of no return she released me from her mouth and rocked back on her knees. With a big grin on her face she gripped the base of my manhood with two fingers and her thumb, pressing gently but firmly. 

My slightly foggy brain was trying to shift gears and figure out what was going on. The orgasm never came, no pun intended. I still had a raging hard on but other than several clear drops of fluid oozing from the tip nothing happened. She leaned forward and licked up these drops, the heat and pressure of her gently licks made my shaft twitch and jerk. I had never been so sensitive in my life. 

Massaging my balls with one hand she teased the head of my manhood with two fingers of the other. Looking up at me she grinned and said. "This is something a Chinese friend of mine told me she did to her husband to prolong his enjoyment. I've never had a chance to try it on anyone myself. What do you think?"

I smiled and shook my head. "I thought you were going to get a big drink but now I'm so sensitive that I don't know if I could come or not. This Chinese friend of your, is she a sex therapist or something?"

"No, she's a nuclear physicists with a second degree in organic chemistry. Beautiful, smart, and sexy as hell, that's Kim Lee. If I ever decide to try a woman, she'll be the one." She finished with a dreamy smile.

I looked at her for a moment, a picture of her and a small oriental woman locked in a passionate sixty-nine position flashed through my mind. With Ruth still playing with my balls and dick, I had to groan softly. My eyes snapped open as she chuckled and released me.

"I can clearly imagine what visions are going through your head. I've masturbated to that several times myself. It'll never happen though, our two governments would never leave us alone together long enough. It's always a four some, she and I and our two guards. They are called assistants but it's the same thing." She said as she stood in front of me and stretched high upon her toes.

I sat looking up at her, enjoying the view from this angle. I tried to figure her age but couldn't. The body said early to mid thirties, the face, and eyes said late thirties, even early forties. I just left it at that and moved on or rather forward and up. 

She was still stretching her arms and upper back as my tongue made contact with her parted sex. She jumped and staggered, almost falling. She grabbed my head to steady herself. She looked down at me, now on my knees and smiled. She moved forward until her belly touched my nose and raised her left foot and placed it on a rock jutting out of the wall of our little grotto. 

I ran my hands from her ankles to the flare of her hips and back detouring over the swell of her ass, the backs of her thighs and knees. I was breathing in short little puffs, which I could see were disturbing the soft short hairs on her sex. Using the backs of my hands I caressed her inner thighs all the way up to the damp puffy outer lips. 

I continued to rub and caress her lower body until her hands on my head pressed it forward. I applied my tongue to the crease on either side of her sex and moved my licks ever closer toward the center, alternating from side to side. 

Soon my tongue slid over the soft swollen outer lip on one side, up over her mound just above her clit, and down the other lip. She pressed harder on my head. I traced the motion back the other way paused a second then sucked the thin inner lips into my mouth and lightly chewed and licked them. She pressed harder yet on the back of my head and rolled her hips forward to rub her clit against my nose. 


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Using my tongue I parted the lips and licked up and down the smooth trench of her sex. This brought a soft groan from her. Moving my tongue down and farther back I teased and tickled her sopping wet opening. Her musky sweet taste and smell were overwhelming. I ran my tongue as far up inside her as I could and wiggled it around. She flexed her hips and humped against my face. Her juices were flowing in my mouth and onto my chin. I had never seen a woman so wet in my life.

I removed my tongue from her and moved it upward toward her clit. As the tip of my tongue brushed against it she moaned and grabbed my hair, pulling back from my touch. She held my head and moved her swollen clit back into range of my tongue. I would lightly lick and flick it before she moved away again. 

About the forth time I licked at it she pressed hard against me, so I sucked the hard nub between my teeth and flicked at it, hard and fast. A long drawn out groan started deep in her throat and worked its way out. Her hips jerked and twitched so much that I lost contact with her clit. 

Her legs were shaking as she dropped her foot back to the sand and stepped away. I sat there on my knees looking up at her. Slowly she sank to her knees in front of me and with a big grin wiped at the wet mess of my face. I could feel her juices from my nose to my neck, from cheek to cheek.

Still smiling she kissed me gently and then said. "You are a wonder to behold. You also need to wash your face, although I seemed to have done a pretty through job already." Then she giggled.

I grinned and stood up. I was about to say something when she sucked my still hard manhood into her mouth and fluttered her tongue along the shaft as she rapidly bobbed her head. In less than a minute she had that drink I had warned her about earlier. I had never come so long or so hard in my life. Most of the bones in my body left, my knees were weak, and my legs shook. I had to hold onto her head to keep from falling. 

She kept on sucking and licking on me as the orgasm went on and on. Even after I could come no more the pleasure was intense, almost painful. After a long time to my frame of reference, I pulled back and out of the warm wet caresses of her mouth. To my amazement I was still rock hard. 

Dropping back to my knees I grinned at her and said. "You'll have to give my compliments to Kim Lee the next time you see her. I thought for a moment I was going to die. You are something else yourself, Lady. What kind of a Doctor are you? With a bed side manner like that, how many patients want to get well?" I finished by kissing her gently on the lips. 

When the kiss ended she sat back on her heels and said with a laugh. "I'm not that kind of a Doctor. I'm a Professor and teach nuclear medicine at the White Sands Nuclear and Missile Range. Just for your information, I've never done that to anyone before. In fact I need to be straight with you on several things. Earlier today I saw you having breakfast at the cafe in town and I heard you tell the waitress that you were going fishing. After you left I asked if she knew where you would be fishing. She said down here by the dam was all she knew."

I broke in. "I don't remember seeing you there and I don't miss many beautiful women."

With a smile she answered. "Thank you for the compliment but I was in my school clothes. A loose fitting tweed suit, horn rimmed glasses, hat, and sensible shoes. You wouldn't have known me in that get up. I rushed upstairs to my room and changed into Levies and an old flannel shirt, as an after thought I grabbed that sun dress and tossed into the car. I wandered around on these rocks for a short while before I found you." She paused and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"You were taking off your shirt and I liked what I saw so I went back to the car, got that dress, and dashed into the woods to change. The bra I had on didn't fit the dress so I left it off. I got back down here to find you wearing that sexy little bathing suit and I'm not sure what came over me. I moved back out of sight, removed my panties, and hid them in the rocks before I returned to talk to you. I hadn't thought of were the Sun was or how thin that dress is until I saw the expression on your face and the look in your eyes." She paused again as a grin spread across her face.

"It made me all tingly and bold so I thought I'd see what it would be like to really show myself to someone. That's when I moved down lower and squatted on the rocks. I was just going to tease you and myself for that matter but after you turned around, I got more aroused than I ever had in my entire life. I didn't know I could have that effect on a man and when you pulled that suit down and showed my all of it I couldn't help myself. A touch or two was all it took to blow my mind, so to speak."

She reached out, took my face between her hands, and lightly kissed me. Afterwards she licked her lips and said. "You taste like me, go wash your face." Then she laughed. 

"I'm one to talk, I probably taste like you. God knows I should after the quart I swallowed a minute ago. In the past I had often wondered what I'd do if a man came in my mouth, not that I've much experience at it. I did have some wild fantasies though."

I stood up again, my semi-ridged member bouncing in front of her face. She reached out and grabbed it, licking the very end and around the head. She sucked the head into her mouth and sucked hard once letting it pop back out with the sound of a champagne cork being pulled. 

She looked up at me and grinned. "I think I'm beginning to be addicted to sucking dick. Or maybe I'm like a kid with a new found skill or a new toy."

As I walked the three steps to kneel by the water I said. "You won't hear any complaints from me, I assure you." 

As I washed my face in the cold water she said. "I've led a very sheltered life. I started college at a very early age and finished early. Then it was the think tanks for several corporations slash our government, lastly on to White Sands and teaching. There's been someone with or watching me all my life. It seems the more I know and do the less freedom I have."

I turned to look at her; she was sitting on my rock leaning back on her elbows. Her legs were spread wide and her hard nipples pointed at the sun. She had her head thrown back and her eyes were closed. I squatted there just looking at her, drinking in the beauty of the female human body. For someone from a sheltered world she was so open and uninhibited. I asked about that.

Her reply was to sit up slightly and look at me with a slight puzzled expression on her face. She seemed to think for a long moment then said. "I guess it's the company I'm with. You seem so casual about being nude and look at me with such an intensity, I find myself very relaxed and at ease. I usually won't even change clothes with another woman around. The exception would be Kim Lee, I guess." 

She resumed her thinking again. "Is that a weird fantasy for a semi virginal woman with very little experience with men and no experience with women to have?"

Now it was my turn to be a little puzzled. "Exactly what is the definition of a semi virgin? As far as personal fantasies go, each to their own, I guess is the best way to put it. Everyone has they're fantasies and dreams. Since we're talking sexual, I'd guess the most forbidden ones are the most tantalizing of all. For the most part, something that you've never tried but are curious about or think you might enjoy. They're as different as the people who have them."

She lay there listening and nodding to herself. When I finished speaking she looked at me for a long moment then said. "You're a very interesting man, you remind me so much of someone I once knew a long time ago. Younger than me but much more knowledgeable about the world, meaning people, than I. That's where the semi virgin comes in. He and I were young, and lived and worked at the same think tank in up state New York. Our working together brought up some feelings and longings I had never really explored before."

She sat up and continued. "One evening we slipped away to a small unused lab in the old wing of the building. It started out with some kissing and caressing and ended up with you show me yours and I'll show you mine. That's as far as it got then as the powers that be were searching for us. We hurriedly dressed and slipped out going different directions, so as not to be found together." 

She sighed and looked out across the lake. "From time to time over the next several years we would get together. We got very good at beating the system of surveillance and crosschecks they used to keep tabs on us. We experimented with oral sex but stopped short of intercourse because we lacked a means of birth control. John finally succeeded in bribing one of his assistants into smuggling in a box of rubbers. We only got to use four before we were found out."

She sighed and shook her head. "There was quite a stink as I was twenty and he was sixteen. That's when they transferred me to White Sands and I've never seen him since." 

She paused to run her hands over her breasts and then her legs. "I need to be careful, I sunburn very easily. I hate to say it but I need to get dressed so I don't."

I smiled at her depressed look and said. "Why don't we get our acts together, spool up the rods and take the fish to my house and have a trout dinner?"

She grinned and replied. "I thought you'd never ask. I'll drop my car at the hotel and ride with you if that's ok."

As she slipped on her dress, I reeled in the rods and released a baby trout that was on one of them. She watched me dress. I didn't put the swimsuit back on but stuck it in my back pocket. She helped me carry the rods as we went up to the road. Her rental car was parked not to far from my old truck. 

We were putting all the gear into the bed of the truck when she said. "Can you pick me up in the back parking lot of the hotel when I drop off my car? I need a few things from my room and I'll come out the back way."

"No problem. I need to make a quick stop at the store to pick up a few things to go with the trout. I'll be about twenty minutes behind you."

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek while copping a quick feel and headed for her car. "I'll see you shortly." She said with a grin before she drove away.

*****

I had been parked in the lot for nearly ten minutes and was beginning to wonder if I had been stood up. With my luck she probably wasn't even staying at the hotel, she had just driven right on out of town. Then I saw her coming down the stairs. She was wearing a black tube dress, stockings, high heel shoes, and a long black coat. 

When she reached the truck I leaned over to open the door. She tossed a small gym bag in the back of the truck and climbed up to sit next to me. The tube dress rode up her thighs as she got in. All that was under the dress was a pair of thigh high nylons and her. 

Noticing the direction of my eyes she grinned and asked if I liked the outfit. When I nodded she rolled the hem up around her waist then reached up and rolled the top down to meet it. Now all she wore was a wide belt, the stockings, and the long coat. 

"Any problem with me riding around with you dressed like this?" She asked.

"None whatsoever that I know of. It might cause a wreck or two, but who cares. And to think a few minutes ago I was worried about being stood up."

She looked sheepish for a moment then replied. "You almost were. I got a slight case of cold feet once I got back to my room and thought about what I'd done. Luckily I looked out the window, saw your truck here, and got all excited again. This outfit was a spur of the moment thing. Kind of a thank you for putting up with me."

I grinned. "Darling, I would put up with you any time and any place just to see you smile." 

I caressed her nylon-clad leg and continued. "I do love that outfit. You've got to be the sexist thing in this part of the state. You just sit back and leave the driving and eye balling to me."

As I pulled out onto the main street to head on through town toward my house, she asked. "Do you think anyone could or can see me sitting here like this? Thinking about it makes me all itchy and tingly."

I looked around at the buildings and thought a moment. "Most of the buildings here are two story but most of the upper floors aren't used except for the people who own the businesses on the first floor and they are probably working for the most part. There is a slight chance someone may be looking out a window and catch a glimpse of a woman riding around mostly nude in this big downtown area of ours. I doubt that it would be the first time it's happened, nor is it likely to be the last. With all the tourists we get up here stranger things have happened, believe me."

She grinned and shifted her position so she could move her left leg up onto the seat. This spread her legs wide and gave me a great view of her wet sex. She ran a finger up and down the pink groove between the widening lips, carefully avoiding her clit. Slowly she dipped the fingertip into her wet opening and flexed her hips. "Yummy," was all she had to say. 

Removing the finger, she brought it up to her lips and sucked on it for a second before returning it to dip even deeper into her own depths. When she reached the second knuckle she stopped and began working it in and out slowly. In a moment or two her breathing was a little faster and her hips moved more uncontrollably. Removing the finger before she came, this time she brought it up to my mouth for me to suck. Her pungent sweet taste covered it.

By now we were out of town and crossing the bridge across the lower end of the lake. Ruth was looking around at the lake, the mountains, and the wide valley that made up this beautiful place I call home. Shortly I turned into a narrow winding dirt and sand road out through the thick evergreen trees. She watched the trees brush against the truck from time to time as I drove along slowly. 

Glancing over at me she asked. "You live back in the woods I take it?"

I slowed farther to cross a rocky streambed before answering. "You could say that. I like people but I love my privacy. I have the only cabin on the lower end of the lake. From my front porch I have one of the best views in the valley of the mountains reflected in the lake. I lease a couple of hundred acres here from the National Forestry Service. In return I do fire duty, as they need me, or my crews, and heavy equipment. The local ski lodges know it's to their benefit to help out in fire season as much as they can. It also helps to keep my men working during the off season."

She nodded slowly and was going to say something but we cleared the trees on a knoll above my cabin. The view captured her total attention, so I stopped to let her look. The sun was low on the mountaintops to the west, casting a golden glow to the clouds and mountains to the east. It was all repeated in the shimmering water of the lake. 

"Beautiful, just beautiful. I can see why you would want to live here. My only question would be why would you ever leave." She said in a whisper.

"Sorry to say the view doesn't pay the bills." I answered with a laugh.

I drove on down through another stand of trees to the cabin and parked under the small carport. Looking around Ruth asked. "Is there, anyone else here besides us?"

"Nope, just us, the deer, and the squirrels." I said. "Occasionally a hiker will wander through or a couple will use the meadow down by the lake for a romantic interlude. Other than that it's all peace and quiet."

I opened the door and got out. She slid across the seat to exit beside me. I took her in my arms and kissed her thoroughly. 

She looked at me when we parted and asked. "What was that for?"

"Partly because I wanted to, I've wanted to do that since you got into the truck. And partly as a welcome to my home." I finished with a grin. 

"Do you welcome all your guests that way?"

I looked at her then smiled. "A few, but not many. Not many people visit here. The road keeps many of them out because of the creek; others know they're not welcome. Like I said I love my privacy."

She reached up to pull the dress down but I stopped her. "You can wear it that way if you want to or just take the damn thing off. Although I do like the stockings and heels, they set off your gorgeous legs." 

I moved to the back of the truck to retrieve the fish and the bags I'd gotten at the market. When I turned back she had fashioned the dress into a narrow padded belt around the tops of her hips and removed the coat. When I stopped and let my eyes wander over her body she grinned and made a slow turn so I could view all angles. 

When she was once again facing me I said. "Now that will work. Although later it's going to get a might chilly in these parts but I've got a cure for that. A couple of furry blankets and a fireplace will work for starters. Now lets go in and see about these fish."

*****

Once inside I cleaned the fish and cut up some potatoes to fry. Ruth was wandering around looking my place over as I headed for the bedroom and quickly undressed. When I returned she had removed the dress and hung it over a chair. As I was building a fire in the fireplace she came over and sat next to me on the hearth. 

"This is a very nice place. Plain and straightforward for the most part but there are some very subtle touches here and there. Kind of like the owner, rough and rugged on the outside, warm and cozy on the inside."

I kissed her gently and then stood up, pulling her up with me. "Ok, into the kitchen, we've got a meal to prepare. We've got all night for this mushy stuff. Right now I'm starving."

After a supper of grilled trout, French fries, and a salad we moved out onto the porch to watch the sunset. I had opened a bottle of wine and brought a blanket out for us to wrap up in as the temperature fell with the coming of darkness.

We sat cuddled in the old porch swing watching the golden glow become shot through with reds and purples that finally faded to black with a dusting of stars above the peaks. We didn't talk, we just sat and watched Mother Nature put on a show.

The only light around was the flicker of the fireplace and a small night-light in the kitchen that was filtering through the living room windows. The stars showed thick and bright in the cloudless night sky. After a while Ruth shivered and I suggested we go inside to get warm. 

She snuggled up tighter to me and whispered. "It's so beautiful here. Or maybe I am just taking the time to see it." She paused, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. "I think I'm happy for the first time in my life. I want to savior it for a little while but yes, we need to go inside. I'm freezing my fanny off with the two of us kind of under this blanket." 

I laughed and stood up, as she stood I tucked the blanket around her and we hurried inside to stand in front of the fire. She was wrapped in the blanket and I had my arms wrapped around her. It was fairly warm in the cabin, the fireplace is nice, but I had installed central air and heat soon after I bought the place. I suggested a hot shower and she agreed with a big grin.

We went into the bedroom, she stop and looked at the fireplace with a nice fire burning in it. "When did you light this fireplace?" She paused and laughed. "It's the same one as in the living room. That's neat, I like it."

In the bathroom I opened the shower door and turned on the water. Ruth slipped off the high heels and sat down on the side of the tub, slowly she rolled the stockings down to her toes. Then she would lift her leg and point her foot up at me for me to remove them. It was quite a show for only two articles of clothing. 

When she stood up I held out my hand to her, she took it and I led her to the stall. "I've never showered with anyone before, is there a special etiquette that I should know about?" She asked.




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I chuckled before answering. "Just be careful if you drop the soap. Bending over to pick it up could be dangerous."

She looked at me slightly puzzled for a second then the light bulb lit up and she giggled. "Oh, that might be interesting. We'll have to try that sometimes."

I laughed. "Don't worry we probably will. Now get that little ass of yours in here so I can scrub your back among other things."

Once we were both in the shower and had the temperature set to our mutual satisfaction I took her in my arms and gently kissed her. With our wet slick bodies pressed together and the kiss getting more passionate, soon the water wasn't the only thing hot and steamy. 

Breaking the kiss I turned the shower nozzle down and picked up a bar of soap. Working it into a lather, I used my hands to soap and wash every inch of her body. I started at her neck and worked my way down. My soapy hands rubbing and massaging her breasts had her nipples hard as little rocks. I washed her arms right down to her fingertips then turned her around. Starting at her shoulders I scrubbed her back and worked my way down to the soft mounds of her ass. 

She put her hands on the wall and leaned slightly forward. When the edge of my hand slipped between the round cheeks to lightly rub across her anus she jerked her hips forward. As I continued to rub slowly and gently she relaxed and even spread her feet wider apart and stuck her butt out farther.

"Having someone else bathe you has some interesting and pleasurable side effects that I had never thought about. No wonder babies like it so much." Ruth said in a dreamy voice.

I worked my way on down her legs to her feet, taking my time with each leg then each foot. By now her forehead was resting on the backs of her hands. Slowly sliding my hands up the fronts of her legs I soaped up her belly and slowly worked back down to her mound. Using my right hand I slowly slipped a couple of soapy fingers down into the folds of her sex. My left hand was working in from the back. Her feet moved even farther apart affording me easier access to her nether region. 

When I felt her shiver slightly I removed my hands and stood up close behind her. My hands moved once again to her breasts as my fully erect manhood pressed up into the soapy channel my hands had just left. I caressed her breasts as I slipped the length of my shaft back and forth between her legs. She moaned softly and wiggled her butt from side to side. My left hand slid slowly down across her stomach to lightly rub her clit. Her breathing became heavier and more ragged. 

As she started to groan deep in her chest I used my left hand to guide the head of my shaft to her opening and pressed forward. I slowly sank into her hot vagina as the groan got louder and louder. Her hips were wiggling and jerking like crazy. Her tight channel slowly yielded to my steady pressure. I could feel her inner muscles working along the length of my manhood. 

She was having orgasm after orgasm; the groan was almost a howl. By the time I was about two thirds of the way in I was literally holding her up. Her hips had quit moving and she was shaking all over. I held her tightly and slowly withdrew from her churning depths. 

It was nearly two full minutes before the shaking subsided enough for Ruth to support part of her own weight. When she could, I helped her move over to sit on the seat at the side of the shower stall. I squatted by her knees watching her closely. Her eyes were shut as she leaned her head against the tile wall, her breathing slowly returned to normal. Her eyes fluttered and slowly opened, a slightly dazed look still on her face. Looking around slowly her eyes finally came to rest on my face and a shy smile came to her lips. 

She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Wow!" was all she had to say.

"Are you all right?" I asked. To which she only nodded and placed a hand on my shoulder. 

I rubbed her thigh and patted it. "You just sit and rest for a few minutes. I'll finish my shower then we'll see about getting the soap off you." She nodded again.

I stood up and stepped under the hot water, retrieved the soap and began to lather up. She watched as I washed my neck, chest, and arms. Then a big grin split her face as I washed my still hard shaft and balls. I washed my legs and feet then my face. Turning around I rinsed the soap off. 

Before I could turn back around I felt a pair of soapy hands on the back of my shoulders. Timidly at first Ruth washed my shoulders and back. As she worked lower she became more aggressive, even to the point of running her fingertips up and down the crack of my ass several times, before returning to massage and caress my upper back and neck. 

When she removed her hands I turned around and gathered her into my arms for a kiss. As we kissed I slowly moved us back until we were both under the hot water. I slowly ran my hands over as much of her body as I could reach without breaking the kiss. Her body was pressed tightly against mine; her hips worked slowly from side to side rubbing her lower belly and mound over my shaft. 

I broke the kiss lingeringly, moved around behind her, and used my hands to help rinse the soap from her front. She leaned back against me and rubbed her ass over my hard on. As I was rinsing and rubbing at her mound and sex slowly and gently she raised her hands to massage her breasts and tease the hard nipples. I kissed her on the neck and shoulders and nibbled at her ear. 

After a little bit I chuckled and said. "I can't tell if I have all the soap off of you down there or if you're getting all wet and slippery on your own."

She moved away from me and said. "Its all your fault. Your hands and body just excite the hell out of me. You sit over there and be a good boy while I rinse off and I'll sit and be patient while you rinse off, then we will see what happens then."

I chuckled and did as I was told. She made a little show out of it. Then switched places with me. When I had all the soap off I turned the water off and opened the shower door. Taking a large fluffy towel from the rack outside I stood her up and proceeded to dry every inch of her off. I patted her on the butt as she stepped out onto the mat then used the towel to dry her hair. 

When I finished I wrapped the towel over her shoulders and told her. "There's a comb, brush, and hair drier over at the vanity."

I reached for my own towel but she beat me to it. "I've never dried anyone off before, let me do it. It was nice to have you dry me so I want to return the favor." 

She rubbed the towel over my chest, arms, and belly, and then dropped to her knees to dry my protruding member and balls. As she did she looked up at me and said. "There's a lot to be said about two in a shower." 

She moved on to dry my legs and feet. "I've never been so sexually turned on in my life. Your hands all slippery, moving, and gliding over all of my body. Your fingers teasing my asshole and then my pussy. It's making me wet just think about it." 

She shivered hard and then went on. "Then when you stuck that thing up between my legs and rubbed me with it, I went crazy. You were not helping by teasing my clit, and then when I started to come you stuck that monster up inside me." 

She stood up and motioned me to turn around. "I've had orgasms before but that was a mind blower. I could feel you moving deeper inside me and the orgasms kept on coming and coming. I'm sorry you stopped in one sense but glad in another. In a few more seconds I would have probably passed out and you would have had fun trying to hold onto my slippery ass." She finished with a laugh then kissed me on the neck and shoulder.

After she used the towel to rub my hair vigorously, she dropped it over my head and smacked me on the ass. "So you see it is your fault."

I removed the towel to see her walking towards the vanity, there was a new sway and swivel to the way she walked I noted. 

I quickly combed my hair looking in the mirror over her shoulder as she grinned at me. She had the blow dryer going so I went to get us another glass of wine. I stopped to add another chunk of wood to the fire and stoke it. I was picking up the glasses as Ruth came out of the bedroom. She once again wore the nylons and high heels. 

I nodded and smiled. "You really don't have to wear those if you don't want to."

She grinned and took the glass of wine from me. "Yes I do, when I'm nude around you I'm just nude, comfortable. With these on, I feel sexy, even slutty in a good way. I like the way it makes me feel. Now I understand what Kim Lee meant about her garter belts and not ever wearing any panties. Before I thought she was either a little eccentric or a little crazy. Now I wonder at what she thought of me." She finished with a laugh as she moved over to sit on, and then lay down on the rug in front of the fire. 

I sipped my wine and looked down at her for a moment before I gathered up several sofa and throw pillows. I dumped these on the rug before joining Ruth. After we had made ourselves comfortable I said. "You're a very interesting person. A bunch of contrasts joined together with several enigmas. Your age against your sexual experience, your obvious education, and brains against your unworldlyness. The places you've been, the things you've done, and the people you know. I'm piecing it together slowly but surely. I do know I like you and what I see and hear. I still feel there are several pieces of the puzzle yet to be presented."

She rolled over onto her left hip and elbow and looked at me. She reached over passed my head and sat her wineglass on the coffee table. Then she took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "You have the ability to read people that has always eluded me. Yes, there are a couple of things you don't know but I don't want you involved. It's safer that way and will cause you far fewer problems down the road. I just want to spend some time with you and have some fun before I have to go back to my old life. For now let me just say I'm hiding out from the people I work for and they aren't happy about it. I've given them the slip for a while and I want to enjoy the time until they find me."

I looked at her face for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Ok, I'll let it stand at that for right now but I think as time goes on and our relationship blooms I may want to know more." 

I paused to think. "Tomorrow I'll call my boss and take a little vacation time, he's been after me to do that for quite some time. If you stay here and are not seen in town it will make it harder for someone to find you. What's at the hotel that you need and where did you get the rental car?"

She looked at me for a long minute and then answered, "There's a few clothes I bought when I first arrived in Los Angeles and some that I brought with me. My rent is paid up until Monday and I don't think anyone saw me leave with you this afternoon. I rented the car at the airport when I arrived and used an account I set up when I made a plane change in Denver." 

She paused a moment in thought. "There's enough money in the account for another week and it's not a named account just a number. I called in the rental from a pay phone and picked it up in the parking lot. The original plane I was on was going to Seattle; I boarded then slipped back off. I used the same routine to buy the second plane ticket. I tried to cover my tracks as best I could but I probable did something wrong and they will find me. Even if I didn't they will find me sooner or later, they have the resources."

I looked at her for a long time, until she dropped her eyes. "I take it that you're not just a professor. They don't look that hard for a runaway teacher and if they did, they would give up after a short time."

After a moment she whispered. "I am a professor, I have a masters degree or two or three. No, I don't teach, I'm a designer, rocket guidance systems and payload delivery, and recovery systems for the most part. They won't stop looking for me." She reached for her wineglass and drained it. 

When I started to get up she placed a hand on my chest. "I can refill a wine glass, you relax." She took both glasses and went to the kitchen.

When she returned, she stood looking down at me for a moment. A smile appeared on her face and she sat the glasses on the coffee table, and then stepped across me with one foot on each side of my knees. She knelt down and took my manhood in her hands. 

"Doesn't this thing ever go down?" She asked as she stroked and caressed it. 

It had been semi hard until she touched it, now it was growing back to its full length and girth. She leaned forward to plant a kiss and a soft lick on the head. I chuckled. 

"That is your fault for being so beautiful and sexy. That and the fact that I've been alone for so long that my right hand and my dick are engaged."

She laughed and said. "A good looking guy like you is never alone unless he wants to be. Even I know that."

I paused for the feelings her hands were causing then answered. "I guess I've just been very picky since my wife passed away several years ago."

"I'm sorry to hear that." She said, but her hands told another story. "Can I ask what happened?"

My hips wanted to move but I held them still. "A car crash on the freeway." This was all I got out as she sucked lightly on the swollen head, her tongue working around and over the sensitive flesh.

After a few moment of this I reached down and pressed gently on the back of her head. Her head moved downward, her mouth slowly swallowing me, her tongue riding along the underside of the shaft pressing the fleshy head against the roof of her mouth. When she reached the point where she couldn't take any more I could feel her throat about the head. She moved her mouth upward and released me.

Sitting back she said. "Kim Lee would talk about sucking her husband and swallowing his full length. Either he was much shorter than you or your much larger than him but there's no way I can get all that in my mouth without choking."

I smiled up at her and confessed. "I am a little larger than average but it can be done. It takes some practice, also learning to relax the throat and control the gag reflex. At least that's what my wife told me anyway." 

She tried it once more and reached the same point, and worked her throat and head trying to get more. Sitting back she said. "Looks like I'm going to have to do a lot of practicing damn the bad luck. I know you're going to hate it as much as I do. The feel of the head against the back of my throat makes me wet and tingly."

When she started to go back down I stopped her and said. "You can practice all you want, any time you want but right now ease up here and sit down astride my hips." 

When she did I wiggled my hips slightly from side to side. "Now slide forward just slightly." When she did I felt my manhood settle into her hot wet slit. "Ok, rock your hips slowly from front to back and then from side to side."

As she did I could feel her slippery wet sex slid against my shaft. I felt her hips jerk as her clit rubbed across the ridged flange of the head. "Oh my, that feels good." She gasped.

I pulled her hands down to rest on my chest to support part of her weight and allow her freer movement of her hips. "Oh, that's even better."

I used my hands to caress and massage her breasts, occasionally tweaking and pulling on her nipples. "I've never tried this position before although Kim Lee talked about it as being the best from the woman's stand point. Something about having more control. I can understand that and now I see what she means."

After a few minutes, as she neared climax I said. "No, darling you don't have the full picture yet. Raise up slightly and I'll show you."

She stopped moving and raised her hips; I reached between us and grasp my shaft, rubbing the head slowly along her slit until the head was centered in her hot wet opening. "Now lower your hips slowly. You are in complete control, do what you want to and what feels best to you."

She slowly lowered her hips, the tight opening yielding slowly to the penetration. I looked down to our coupling to see the flesh around the opening pressed inward and her hard clit pressed tightly against the shaft. She stopped and moved back up allowing the head to pop out of her vagina. 

I quickly centered it and she eased back down, more of me disappeared inside. Ruth looked into my eyes and smiled as she slowly worked her sex up and down on me, taking me deeper inside each time.

When she had about six inches in she groaned and closed her eyes, leaning forward to lay her forehead against mine, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest. I used my ass muscles to make my member twitch. 

She shook her head against mine and said in a whisper. "If you're doing that please don't. I'm on the very edge of coming and I'm trying to hold it off. I want this to last as long as it can and not be over so quickly."

I thought a moment and then whispered. "Do you know you can have more than one orgasm and keep on making love?"

She shook her head in the negative, so I said. "Go ahead and have this one then rest for a moment. Then you can start again, building to a second one."

Easing back up on her hands she looked at my face. Seeing that I was serious, she grinned and moved her hips up and then down. I could feel the head of my shaft bumping into her cervix. Looking between us I could see that she had almost my entire shaft inside. Her hot, tight, slippery channel was rolling and clasping around my manhood. 

She rose up nearly off me and slipped downward to sit on my hips. The spongy head was pressed tightly against the bottom of her vagina. Feeling her ass touch my hips she stopped and looked at the point where we were merged. Looking back up at me she groaned and tried to grin as her climax hit her. 

Her hips jerked, as her insides churned around me. I barely retained enough control to keep from coming myself. As the orgasm went on, her body slowly laid forward to rest on mine. After several minutes she slowly sat up and grinned at me. 

"That was nearly as good or equally as good as the one in the shower. Kim Lee is defiantly right about this position, I love it." She wiggled her ass against my hips and looked down to where we were joined. I knew she could feel and hear the juicy mess she had made. 

I chuckled. "Wait until I add to it and it will be a mess. Wait a minute; hold on. It just hit me, are you on any kind of birth control?"

She looked at me sharply then giggled. "Now is a hell of a time to ask but yes I am. Kim Lee smuggled me several packs of birth control pills when I told her of my plans to escape and have some fun. She told me I would need them but I didn't believe her. I'm glad I took them just in case."

I relaxed and said. "You and me both. I've never really seen myself as a daddy, maybe one day but not right now."

She moved her hips in a swiveling motion before asking. "You mean that if I wasn't on birth control you'd make me get off this wonderful ride. No, don't answer that, I'm glad you care enough to ask in the first place. You're a very good man; I'm lucky I ran into you and not some asshole. Although I did ask the waitress and cashier about what kind of person you were." 

She sat up straight and thought a moment. "Oh, damn. There's where I messed up, if anyone asks about me, they'll remember me asking about you. I've got you involved after all."

To myself out loud I said. "Here's a lady sitting impaled on my dick, coming all over me, and she's worried about my getting involved. If I were anymore deeply involved, your tongue would be sticking out. We'll worry about that when we have to, right now we have better things we could be doing, or were doing."

She grinned and wiggled her hips. Her hot velvety interior rubbed and caressed my shaft. Her cervix rubbed the sensitive head causing me to twitch. "Oh, I like that but I want a swallow of my wine."




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She eased up far enough to reach her glass and sat back down. Taking a sip of wine she bounced up and down a couple of times enjoying the feel of my shaft sliding in and out of her depths. After another sip she started to replace the glass on the table.

I asked. "Hey, what about me?"

She settled back and looked down at me with a grin. "I've been doing all the work while you just lay there relaxing. Why would you be thirsty?" 

I rose up onto my elbows and opened my mouth; she started to pour some wine into it then changed her mind. Dipping a couple of fingertips into the wine she rubbed it onto her right nipple. Moving closer she stuck the moist nipple into my mouth for me to suck the wine off. She repeated it with the left nipple. Then back to the right, then the left. 

By now her nipples were long, hard, and shiny. "I like to serve wine this way but I'd better quite before my nipples get too drunk or you do. Speaking of which, I wonder what wine would taste like served on your big straw." She bounced up and down again. "Not right now though, I like it where it's at."

She sat the glass on the table and eased back down on me. Moving her hips up and down slowly she said. "As much as I like the control I have, I want to feel you in me from the back like you were in the shower. What do you think of that idea?"

"If you'll move over here and get on your elbows and knees I'll show you." 

She stood up and then did as I told her. I placed a small pillow under her shoulders just above her breasts and doubled up two more to go under her hips. She crossed her arms under her chin and laid her head on the soft rug. In this position she had her ass stuck high up in the air. 

I moved her knees wider apart and paused to enjoy the view of her shapely ass framed at the bottom by the dark nylon, her dark brown asshole, and pink wet pussy. I couldn't resist so I leaned over and ran my tongue over each tight ass cheek before running my tongue in several long swipes up the parted crack in the middle. Each time my tongue touched the puckered opening of her ass Ruth inhaled sharply. I thought that I would have to remember to explore that more closely later.

Moving up onto my knees I centered the head of my dick in her opening and pressed gently forward. My shaft slid slowly forward several inches before I pulled back and repeated the process going deeper with each stroke. She was tight and wet. Slowly I stroked at her center until I was all the way in. 

It was far easier this time than the first. She hadn't moved, just made little sounds deep in her throat. I held still for several moments feeling her relax. When most of the tension was gone I made a long slow stroke out and back in. She made a little louder sound this time. I set up a slow steady rhythm, punctuated by her noises. 

I stopped with my shaft buried to the max and leaned over to ask if she was all right. "Oh, God, am I! Don't stop. Please don't stop. It feels wonderful."

I went back to giving her long full strokes. Grasping her hips I sped up the strokes, along with the force. This brought a gasp and a wiggle from her. Soon I was slapping her ass with my hips, fucking her as long and as hard as I could. She was voicing a steady whine as she fucked back against me. 

I could feel my orgasm building very quickly but there was no stopping it. I came with a gush, which set her off. I froze tightly against her ass as I sprayed her insides with stream after stream of hot semen. Her hips bucked and rolled back against me, as her insides tried to pull me deeper. 

I leaned forward and placed my hands on the floor on either side of her shoulders to support myself. We stayed this way for quite some time. My member slowly softened and finally slipped out of her. 

I sat back and then noticing the mess we'd made I make a dash for the bathroom and returned with a damp towel. She was still draped over the pillow. I had wiped at the mess coating my shaft, balls, lower belly, and even my thighs. Using the other end of the towel I gently wiped up the mixture of semen and juices running down her inner thighs. When I dabbed at her sex and ran the towel along the crack of her ass she moaned.

As I finished she groaned softly and rolled off the pillows to curl up on her side. I sat down next to her and kissed her on the shoulder to which she mumbled something and fell asleep. Smiling I finished the two glasses of wine and took them to the kitchen. Returning I got the blanket we had wrapped up in earlier and lay down beside her. I cuddled up against her back spoon fashion and covered us both with the blanket. 

I reached over and got one of the pillows to go under my head. It must have been the one under her hips because I fell asleep with the smell of hot sex in my nostrils. 

*****

I awoke to bright sunlight and the sound of the shower running. The smell of coffee was scenting the air. I could also still smell the musk of our sex from last night. I smiled as I rolled over onto my back. At least yesterday hadn't been a wet dream to fade with the coming of the dawn. 

I was trying to decide just how much I wanted to get up and get a cup of coffee, when Ruth appeared from the bedroom wrapped in a towel, another turban fashion around her head. Seeing me awake she smiled then grinned. "Good morning sleepy head. Which do you want first, coffee or a shower?"

I looked up at her with a smile of my own. "Neither. The first thing I want is a kiss, then I'll make the other decisions as they come along."

She knelt beside me and kissed me gently. She tasted of toothpaste and smelled of soap. When she sat back I decided on the shower first, I must be a mess from last night.

I headed for the shower, a shave, and a toothbrush. When I stepped from the shower there was a mug of coffee with a little sugar in it sitting on the vanity. I sipped from it as I shaved and finished it to rinse away the strong flavor of the toothpaste. 

Returning to the living room I could see Ruth busy in the kitchen. Wandering in there I found bacon frying, eggs ready for the skillet, and toast ready to pop up. I refilled my mug with coffee and added a little sugar.

Turning to Ruth I asked how she knew how I liked my coffee. Before she could answer I held up my hand. "Never mind, you watched me at the restaurant yesterday morning. I still can't believe I didn't see you. There were only five or six people in the place. You must really look different in your professor clothes." I thought a moment then turned and picked up the telephone.

Calling the cafe I talked to the cashier, Betty. I asked Betty if she had seen the lady that had been asking about me yesterday. She told me no that the lady hadn't been in for breakfast. I asked if Betty would give her a message when she came in and she said yes. 

I told her to tell the lady that I was going to take a few days off and go visit a sick friend down in Los Angeles and when she was through fishing just leave the rod at the hotel and I'd pick it up later. Betty said no problem and asked who was sick. I told her it was an old friend of the family and ended the conversation as soon as possible.

Turning to Ruth, who was setting the table, I said. "I think I know how to cover your asking about me yesterday and avoid any suspicion about our involvement."

Ruth started to speak but I cut her off. "After we finish this wonderful smelling meal of yours, we will head into town, I'll loan you some jeans and a shirt, and drop you off around the corner from the cafe with one of my old rods. You go in and have coffee and Betty will give you my message."

Ruth tried to interrupt again but I continued, "Tell her that if I'm not going to go fishing, you'll pass on it also. Tell her something about not liking to take the fish off or whatever sounds right and leave the rod there. Go up to your hotel room, pack and change into your professor clothes then check out. Load your stuff into the car and drive out of town toward the damn, the way you came in. Go down the mountain and into Riverside, I'll meet you at the Holiday Inn there."

She stood looking at me for a moment then blinked several times. "This all came to you in a flash as we were talking or are you some kind of espionage genius? It took me many months just to plan how I was going to get to the airport unobserved."

I laughed and said. "Its one of those need to know type deals. When I need to know, it just comes to me. I guess I just have one of those devious minds."

She shook her head and said. "Sounds like a plan to me. It even sounds like it will work. Lets eat and find out."

Several hours and a few refinements later found me in the Macdonald's back lot two blocks from the Holiday Inn. Ruth was to check in and have the car returned to the local rental office, pack a few things she wanted, change back into the jeans and shirt, and slip out the back, meeting me here. 

I had been waiting for more than an hour and was starting to get worried. I was also thirsty, so I got out and went into the Macdonald's for a coke. My mind was steadily working on the things that could have gone wrong as I returned to the truck and opened the door. Ruth was sitting in the seat with a big grin on her face. A grin spread across mine as relief spread through me.

She was wearing her long black coat with her hair tied up in a scarf and a pair of dark sunglasses. When she saw me looking at her outfit she grinned again and said. "A slight change in plans. I didn't want anyone to see me in the jeans so I figured the Hollywood approach would be less obvious here in California. Anyway I have a surprise for you on the drive back up the mountain."

I chuckled and got into the truck. "You're getting as devious as me. It's a nice disguise and I love surprises. Shall we get started or are you hungry?"

With a laugh she answered. "I'm to nervous and excited to eat food right now. I'll snack on something while we drive."

I looked over at her and grinned as I started the truck. "Are you threatening or promising me."

"You'll find out." She answered with a laugh.

*****

We were both quiet on the way out of town. We shared the coke and when I stopped to gas up before heading up the mountain I bought two more. I had to make another stop at a large market to pick up some things that were too high priced in Big Bear. She insisted on helping me shop although I thought it better if no one here saw us and maybe took note of it. 

She laughed and said. "We're completely across town from the Hotel and anyway I want to help. I withdrew nearly all the cash from my account while I was at the hotel and I want to spend some of it." 

She stayed with me through most of my shopping but slipped off to the women's wear department for a little while by herself. As I was checking out she showed back up with a couple of bags of her own. She tried to pay for half the stuff I had but I shook my head and told her to save her money. She pouted until I laughed and kissed her on the cheek.

It was nearly dark by the time I turned off the highway onto the road up the mountain. The two-lane road rises six thousand feet in thirty miles and is twisty and curvy most of the way. I turned the headlights on and settled in for the drive. I've driven this road enough to know it well and also to respect it. I set my speed at sixty with the cruise control and turned to smile at Ruth.

She grinned back and turned on the seat to face me. Undoing the belt to the coat she said. "Remember I walked several blocks and went shopping dressed this way. Now you will realize why I was to excited to eat." She unbuttoned the coat and slipped it off her shoulders. She was sitting there with nothing on except the thigh high stockings and a pair of high heels.

I chuckled and said. "You are getting more and more daring the longer you hang around me. I must be an awfully bad influence."

She grinned and replied. "No you're not the problem, it's me. I'm doing things I've only dreamed about. I'm finding out things about myself that I would have never guessed. If I wasn't what I am I would probable have been a nudist and a flasher. Although how a nudist could flash anyone eludes me." I laughed at the thought. 

"Do you find me weird or strange?" She asked.

"No, you're neither. You're just playing with new toys and ideas. You friend Kim Lee has told you some things that she found exciting and you are carrying it farther, which you find exciting. I'm enjoying watching you blossom, so to speak. Sex and sexuality are so diverse and each person has to find their own nitch and where to draw the lines. Most of us do this early in life but you are starting late and catching up fast. I find nothing wrong with it at all."

She laughed and said, "Good, I was beginning to worry a little. I felt that maybe I was going to far out and didn't want to scare you or get myself hurt."

"So far the only thing you have to worry about is maybe some time in jail and I don't know of a cop around here that would take you in. He might give you a strong warning and cop a feel but he'd let you go sooner or later." I finished with a laugh.

It was dark now and traffic was very light. Ruth took the coat and folded it up on the seat between us. I reached over and lightly pinched her left nipple. 

"Move over here closer." I said with a grin. "I'll teach you about the great American automobile and car sex."

She moved over closer but had to move the coat. This time she placed it on the floor. As she was leaned over I traced a finger down the crack of her ass to flick lightly at the brown pucker ring of her anus with my fingernail. Her hips would jerk slightly at each touch. 

Remaining in this position she glanced over her shoulder and asked. "Why is that so sensitive? The least little touch seems to light a fire deep inside me."

I chuckled and flicked my finger again. As she twitched and jerked I said. "It goes back to the same thing as fantasies, forbidden pleasures and all that. It's one of those taboo areas from as far back as our childhood and now someone is actually touching it." 

I paused to laugh. "Wait until you have anal sex. It'll hurt if not done right but if it is, some women find it highly pleasurable and come like crazy."

She sat up slowly and moved over close to me. I slipped an arm around her shoulders and let my hand lay lightly on her right breast. The nipple was like a little rock under my palm as I slowly moved my hand in a circle. She placed her left hand on my thigh then explored the bulge in the front of my jeans. 

After a moment she whispered. "That must be very uncomfortable. I'm sitting here in my birthday suit and you're all bound up in there."

I chuckled and said. "Undo my belt and then open the zipper." When she did my dick sprang up into the open.

With a giggle she wrapped her cool fingers around it. "Oh, that's much better don't you think? Your hand has my nipple so hard and tingly that it almost hurts. I afraid I'm going to leave a big wet spot on the seat." 

She paused a moment and then slid over away from me and laid down on the seat on her stomach with her head over my lap. "If I have that snack now is it going to interfere with your driving? I'd hate to cause a wreck. It might be hard to explain."

I had to laugh before I replied. "It happens more often than most people think. If it wasn't for cruise control it would happen more often than it does."

She giggled as she licked at the head of my shaft. "You just take care of the driving and let me take care of this. I'd hate to have some cop find the wreck and me totally nude with a dick half way down my throat. It sure would shake up the people looking for me. They would have a lot of explaining to do." She finished with a laugh.

She had been licking the head and shaft from time to time as she talked. As her laughter died she swallowed as much of me as she could in one swift movement. A soft groan escaped from my lips from the suddenness of the attack and the vigor with which she worked her mouth and tongue. She worked on me like a sex-starved madwoman. It wouldn't take long for me to come I realized. 

A few moments later as she was deep throating me, she started to whine then growl deep in her chest and throat. That pushed me over the edge. As I came her growl grew louder and her body shivered and shook. I realized she was having as big an orgasm as I was. She continued to suck at me for several long minutes, then released me slowly, and laid her head down on my thigh.

I thought she had gone to sleep until I felt her warm tongue lick along the side of my soft shaft and tickle the underside of the spongy head. With a deep sigh she said. "Damn, I didn't know a woman could come from sucking a dick. How does that work?"

I chuckled and touched the brake to kick out the cruise control, pulled the truck over to the side and turned into an overlook area on the right hand side of the road. Ruth sat up slowly and looked around. 

"We're a little over half way up the mountain." I said to her.

I drove over to park parallel to the rail facing west. Even through the Los Angeles basin smog, the sea of city lights could be seen stretching for a hundred miles to and along the coast. The city of Los Angeles to the far right, Orange County directly in front, and the soft glow of San Diego hidden in the foothill to the south ran along the coast like a sting of glowing pearls. 

Closer to us were the inland cities and towns scattered about like bright jewels. Ruth sat quietly and ran her eyes over the spectacular view.

After a while I opened the door and got out to fix my jeans. I stood there a moment looking at Ruth and then pulled my boots off and slipped the jeans off. As I was rolling them up a cold gust of wind came up the side of the mountain and made me shiver. I hurriedly got back inside and closed the door. 

"If you can ride home naked, then I guess I can too."

She laughed and said. "That sounds good to me. Crank that heater up a notch will you, I had it nice and toasty in here and you let in the cold."

I chuckled and leaned over toward her saying. "I have the perfect way to warm things back up. It's also good for cleaning up that mess you're sitting in. so scoot your cute little butt over here and lean back and relax."

She looked at me a moment and then grinned as she did like I said. With a grin of my own I placed her left foot on the back of the seat and her right on the dash. Leaning over I licked slowly up the inside of one thigh and down the other. When she lifted her hips I cupped an ass cheek in each hand and dove into the sopping wet middle of her sex. 

God, she was wet, from her tailbone to the hair above her slit, down her thighs almost to her knees. I took my time and licked, and sucked every square inch I could reach. By the time my tongue reached the source of this flood her breathing was harsh and ragged and her fingers were tangled in my hair. 

A couple of long strong licks from her tail bone to her clit put her over the edge and I had to work hard at her opening to keep a second wave from washing me away. By the time I had that one under control I could sense another climax building. 

I turned my attention to her clit and sucked it between my lips as I flicked my tongue rapidly over the swollen bud. Her hips came up higher and she pulled my hair to press her sex tightly to my mouth. Her long drawn out moan marked the length and strength of this orgasm. As it subsided she pushed my head away and slowly let her hips settle back to the seat.

I sat up and chuckled as I saw how fogged up the windows were. I pushed the button for the defroster on the heater panel. Ruth moved her feet back to the seat with a sigh before she opened her eyes and looked over at me. 

"Wow. I think we got it warm in here, what do you think?"




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I chuckled again and replied. "The word is steamy. Check out the windows."

She sat up, took one look at the windows, and broke up laughing. After a moment she quieted and said. "I always thought it was a joke or an old wives tale about two people fogging up the windows. I didn't know how wrong I could be. I didn't realize how much fun it could be either." 

I reached under the seat to retrieve a roll of paper towels and wiped at the side and back windows before handing them to her. She wiped the passenger window and then froze, whispering, "Oh shit! There's a cop car parked between us and the road."

I glanced past her, leaned over, and pulled her coat up off the floor. "Cover up with this and don't worry. I'll just drive out and go on my way like there's nothing to it. We're not the first to park here and we won't be the last, I guarantee you. As long as the trucks not rocking he won't come knocking." I finished with a laugh to cover my nervousness.

I put the truck in gear and turned on the lights. Turning in a tight circle, I drove across the parking area and stopped at the edge of the road before pulling out and heading up hill. The cop turned on his headlights but didn't follow us. As I rounded the next bend, he turned around, and headed down hill. I let out a long sigh of relief. 

Ruth, who was turned looking out the back window, did the same. Then she laughed and said. "Would you believe I'm all wet again?"

I laughed and shook my head. "You're going to have to wait until we get home."

She chuckled and whispered. "Chicken."

*****

I took the North shore lake road so we didn't have to go through town. I pulled into the carport and shut the truck down. Before it died good, Ruth turned to me, and planted a monster of a kiss on me. 

When it ended she looked me dead in the eyes and said. "Thank you. I've never had so much fun in my life. Riding up a mountain nude should have been enough but add to that sucking a dick to our mutual orgasm, getting my pussy ate until I thought I would die, and then nearly getting busted by the law, what more could a girl ask for on a first date." With this said she broke up in gales of laughter. I just shook my head and chuckled.

When she subsided I said. "Plus you get to help unload the truck."

She looked at my grinning face a moment then said. "Oh yeah, we do have to take everything inside don't we. Shit, it's going to be cold. Do you know what it's going to take to warm me back up?"

I laughed. "Yeah, a nice long hot shower for two."

"Bingo, we have a winner." She said.

*****

It didn't take us long to get everything inside and for me to light a fire in the fireplace. Ruth had slipped on her coat as we carried things in but now it was hung on the rack by the door. As soon as the fire was lit she moved over to stand in front of it and toast her beautiful round ass. 

I headed for the kitchen to rustle us up something to eat. From time to time I would glance into the living room to watch her in front of the fire. When she had warmed herself enough, she walked toward me and into the kitchen. 

At my broad grin she asked. "What is that grin for?"

I turned and gathered her into my arms for a soft kiss. "I was just comparing the lady standing before me now to the one I first met. Your sensuousness and sexuality have come to full bloom and it shows in your movements and attitude." 

I paused to kiss her again then continued. "There's a much more pronounced wiggle and sway to your walk and your carriage is more self assured and confident. You were a pretty woman then but you have blossomed into a very beautiful woman now." When I kissed her this time she was much more passionate and aggressive.

When she broke the kiss she stepped back and smiled at me. "Thank you, flattery will get you everywhere." She said with a chuckle. "I know that it's true, which makes it even better. In the past I view myself as a competent person and now I feel like a confidant woman. The feeling of power is something very new to me, if you know what I mean."

I had to laugh before I replied. "Yes, women are very powerful creatures. They control sixty percent of the money and one hundred percent of the pussy in the world."

She chuckled and said, "Just remember that." as she moved back into my arms for a smoldering kiss.

When the kiss broke, I stepped back and sniffed the air. "Is supper burning or did you just scorch my brain?"

She laughed and ran her hand over the bulge in the front of my jeans. "Probably not enough blood flow around your brain to keep it cool. I think it's all down here. Put supper on hold I want something else first." 

Saying that, she undid my belt and slowly tugged down the zipper of my jeans down. When my manhood sprang out at her she wrapped her fingers around it and led me back to the living room and the rug in front of the fire.

As I removed my shirt, she knelt in front of me and licked at the underside and head that stood up against my belly. When I had the shirt off, she told me to lie down and relax. She tugged off my boots and jeans before returning to lick along the length of my member slowly. After a few moments, I told her to turn around and straddle my head; I had something new to show her.

When she did as I asked, I told her to continue with what she had been doing. When she laid forward to resume her licking, I raised my head and took a long lick up the center of her crack from clit to ass hole. She jumped and tried to pull away but I reached up and pressed downward on her ass. 

I took another couple of licks along the same route, which brought a groan from her before she got over her surprise and savagely attacked me. The more I licked, sucked, tickled, and teased her, the wilder her mouth became on my shaft. She was moaning and whining almost constantly, which only added to my pleasure. 

When she came it was almost an explosion and went on and on. Her mouth had stopped moving except for a soft sucking pulse that went along with her orgasm and the motion of my tongue in and out of her dripping, pulsing vagina.

After a time she moved forward releasing my manhood to collapse full length on top of me. She lay there gasping for breath for several minutes before rising up and looking over her shoulder at me. 

"Damn, you're going to kill me with that tongue of yours one of these days." She took several long deep breaths as I chuckled. Then she grinned and continued. "But what a way to go."

Slowly she got to her knees and moved down until her sex was over my shaft. Sitting down, she rubbed her slippery sex along and over my manhood before reaching between us and standing it up to fit it to her hot opening. "This is what I wanted and where I wanted it. Not that the oral isn't good but I want that hot, pulsing, full feeling deep inside. Is it alright from this direction or should I turn around?" she asked.

"I love it from this direction, you should see the view I get." I said as she slowly lowered herself down onto me. 

I watched closely as her sex moved up and down slowly on my shaft, swallowing a little more of me with each movement. She would roll and flex her hips at the bottom of each stroke, which was as beautiful and exciting to watch, as it was an exquisitely great feeling as her hot vagina worked me deeper and deeper. 

As her ass brushed lightly against my hips, she groaned and pulled almost all the way up off me before slamming back to sit straddle me totally impaled. "Oh, Shit." She said. "This feels so good. It's feels different than sitting the other way. I've already had three or four small orgasms and I feel another one building."

She began moving up and down with long strong strokes that felt great to me. I hoped she was close to her orgasm because mine was building fast. I moved my hips up to meet her on the next several strokes and a long drawn out moan came from her lips. 

Another couple of strokes and I couldn't hold back anymore as the pleasure grew so intense. I felt myself exploding deep inside her as she slammed her ass down and ground it into my hips. Her hips were flexing and jerking as she came right along with me. I didn't think it was ever going to end and hoped it wouldn't.

It did end, as all things must. She sat there leaning forward on her hands as I sat up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. She sat back and laid her head back onto my shoulder. I slowly caressed her breasts and stomach as my lips traveled along her shoulder and neck. She gave out with a long deep sigh as she relaxed there against me. 

We sat this way for several minutes as our breathing returned to normal and our hearts slowed their racing. Ruth sighed again then said. "Kim Lee will never believe me when I tell her about this." 

She paused a moment then said. "Well, maybe she will. Maybe it's me that doesn't quite believe that this is happening. If I had known about this twenty years ago our government would be minus one missile specialist. I'd be specializing in another type of missile altogether." She finished with a laugh.

I squeezed her and twitched my muscles causing my manhood to twitch inside her. "Houston, we have ignition and lift off." I said with a chuckle.

She laughed and replied. "Actually I think it exploded on the pad or is that more like in the silo?" We laughed at that together as I hugged her tightly to me.

She wiggled her hips to the accompanying sound of squishing. "I think we've got a big mess on our hands is what we really have."

I laughed and said. "I don't think our hands have anything to do with it."

She chuckled and eased slowly up onto her knees releasing her grip on my semi-ridged shaft. She looked down between her legs to see the mess in my lap. "Yes sir, we have a mess, a total and complete mess. I think it is time for that shower now, how about you?"

I leaned forward and kissed the top of her tailbone before answering. "I think so, also."

*****

In the shower Ruth was as wiggly, slippery, and frisky as an Otter. Where the first shower we had together was exploration and discovery, this one was fun and frolic. We were laughing and giggling like a couple of kids.

By the time we had finished and were dry and groomed we were famished. We headed back to the kitchen to finish making our supper, laughing, joking, and playing all the way.

*****

After supper was finished and everything cleaned up, we snuggled under a blanket on the couch and watched the fire. Out of the blue Ruth said. "If someone would have told me a week ago I would be eating supper with a man totally naked, I would have laughed at them for being crazy. Add to that all the other wild stuff we've done over the past two days and I would have called the men in the white coats. My, how times change." She finished with a contented sigh.

I chuckled and said. "I understand what you mean. These last two days are far wilder than any fantasy I've ever had. I've got a good imagination but nothing like this."

We returned to silence for a time. I kissed her softly on the forehead and said. "I hope it goes on for a long, long time. Forever, if that could be possible."

Ruth turned and looked up at me for several long moments. "I feel the same way and that is a little scary. It's not just the sex either. I feel so comfortable and safe around you. I'm having so many feels I've never had before, that's the scary part."

I leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips. When I leaned back she whispered. "There are three little words I've never said to anyone but I feel I need to say them to you. I love you."

I looked at her for a short moment before answering. "I haven't said those word for a long time. Not since my wife died. I was beginning to believe I never would say them again but now I feel I can. I love you." The kiss we shared then, was long and deep.

When our lips parted we clung to each other for a long time. I was beginning to believe that Ruth had fallen asleep when she stirred and asked. "What do we do now? I'm a hunted woman and we can't stay hidden forever. Sooner or later they will find me and haul me back to White Sands. Once there, they will never let me out of their sight again."

I chuckled and asked. "What if we got married?" She bolted up out of my arms and stared at me like I had two heads. I laughed and continued. "I know I scared myself when I asked that question but I mean it. I do love you and if we were married there is nothing they can do about it."

She continued to stare at me then said. "I'm not sure whether I should kiss you, laugh at you, or jump up and run out the front door screaming. That was a thought that never crossed my mind." She blinked several times rapidly and continued. "What if I said yes?"

I smiled and answered softly. "Then we would have a quick wedding to plan."

She blinked several more times and said. "Oh, shit, what are we saying? You just asked me to marry you and I just said yes, is that right?" 

I nodded and grinned. "That's what I thought. Boy, is this going to fuck up some peoples heads and jobs." She finished with a laugh. 

Sobering suddenly she asked. "What about your job and your beautiful place here?" I can't ask you to give all this up to live on some sterile military base under a mountain."

I laughed and answered. "Do you really think they can keep the both of us there forever? There are ways to get what you and I both want and make the government happy too. You've just have never had sufficient reason to stand up to them and no one to back you up. When the two of us put our heads together we can move mountains."

She looked at me for a moment and then let a smile slowly cross her lips. "I've already felt the earth move. Mountains are small potatoes compared to that."

*****

The next day I left early to go rent a car through a friend of mine. That way there was no direct link to me at the rental agency. We left my truck at the cabin and drove the rental car into town to the courthouse. 

After we filled out the license we went up stairs to a Judge friend of mines office. I explained that we were in a hurry to get married and asked if he could wave the three-day waiting period. 

He laughed and said. "You both look old enough to know your own minds so I have no problem with that."

The ceremony was quick and painless with a couple of court clerks standing in for witnesses. We were on our way in less than an hour. I took one of the lesser-known back roads out of town and down the backside of the mountain. 

We got away clean and spent our wedding night in a small bed and breakfast on Lake Havasu in Arizona. Two days later we presented ourselves at the main gate to White Sands. Needless to say we caused quite a stir. 

Now we spend our time split between their mountains and mine. It took some time and a few temper tantrums but we worked it out. Now I have two jobs, one is in maintenance and the other is to keep Ruth happy. They don't realize how much I love the second job. 

Our time at Big Bear is limited and we have to take security with us but we have our privacy and we do slip off from time to time but that's a whole other story.