“I’m not a virgin! Please fuck me hard.” I needed no more encouragement! I thrust deep and hard. Then I began pounding her. After a minute or so... I reached back and caught her legs, and put them over my shoulders. She had played tennis in high school and had gorgeous legs. They still were. I rocked forward and began to plow her folds. Sue cried out. I held still, deep inside, while her climax abated. Sue smiled. That was my cue. I slowly withdrew and slowly thrust in again. To the hilt. The. Cindy stretches her arms up and over her head and sees him glancing at her.“Everything ok?”" Y…Yes.” He stutters, returning his attention back to the road. She watches him for a little while, her mind lost in thought as she stares at him. He needs to break the tension.“…So, what happened that you needed a lift?”“I’m just exploring the state before going back to school in the fall. I’m taking photography courses at the local college.”“You’re travelling by yourself?”“Don’t sound so surprised,. Women were the pleasure of my life. I loved cunt, but also who had it, I like the woman I fucked and not simply the cunt I fucked, and therein is a great difference. I recollect even now to a degree which astonishes me, the face, color, stature, thighs, backside, and sung of well nigh every woman I have had, who was not a mere casual, and even of some who were. The clothes they wore, the houses and rooms in which I had them, were before me mentally as I wrote, the way the bed and furniture were. Cooling off in the fountains It was finally 4:30 and time to go home. As usual, I had gone to work wearing a dark business suit but underneath I had on a royal blue garter belt, sheer baby blue panties, and vary blue RHTs. All day, I could feel my nylon-covered legs brushing against each other. Perhaps no one else heard the distinct swishy sound of nylons rubbing. I could hardly wait to change into something more comfortable and sexier for my foray into the evening outdoors. It took only.