Mmmmm"I reached down under her and pulled her ass up to me and I got up on my knees, her legs now up around my shoulders she was pulling as deep as sh... could get me and screaming out loud...."Yes this is better than I had imagined...ever"That sent a bolt right down to my balls and she could tell I was getting ready so she said..."Stop not so fast...try this first"and with that she she jumped up and got on her hands and knees and she reached between her legs and guided my cock into her from. Therefore, she must have walked or been dropped off. Finally she came out, but stopped because it was raining. I waved to her and asked if she needed a ride. She said, not really Baby, I'm only going up the street. OK, i said, but then it started to pour, I waved at her and she nodded her head yes. My cock started to get happy. She ran and got in my van. I smiled, said my name was ,Bill and where was she going? My name is charlotte she said and i live up the street. I looked her over. He was educated, articulate, and intelligent. He was a health nut, too, careful of what he ate, rarely consuming alcohol. She knew he left the apartment late at night to run for exercise. She’d heard him.For the past fourteen days she’d grown comfortable with him. And, jeez, when he smiled! When he smiled, her chest felt tight. She liked him, a lot. Actually, she admitted to herself, she had a small crush on him. He was kinda dashing and mysterious and ruggedly cute.Callie studied his face, his. ‘Don’t you think, Stefan, this requires a toast?’Taking a hearty sip, Irmgard continued. She told him that she and her husband Robert grew up as neighbourhood children. He, two years older, paid her little attention until she was sixteen and, Irmgard grinned, ‘I was nicely filling out’. Robert became her first boyfriend. They did the usual secretive snogging but no heavy petting. They were good kids from respectable families: Catholic, church-going and — as in their village, everybody knew.