It wasn’t a dream. This was real … and it was still dark … I was with Marie and stayed with her … “Marie?”“Shh, you just lay back and le... me try to repay you for last night,” she replied.Fair is fair, so I left my hand on her head and let my head fall back onto the pillow. Yes, this was so nice, so gentle. I realized then that I have been asked or put into situations to pleasure several women. This was maybe the first time another woman was giving to me of her free will out of love and. Had to have.The pain had been much worse than even Jamal's reaming of her unprepared anus, the tattoo needle providing an exquisite agony that caused the sweat to drip from her entire body as the words were forever embedded around her anus. Three hours later and six pounds lighter from the exertion, pain and loss of body water, Marcy had stepped from the tattoo parlor.She had begun tanning on Saturday morning and had daily standing appointments for the next three months. Even with the brief. I had no choice but to take it out of my pants.I took my Nine-inch cock in hand and began to masturbate in earnest. By then, it was doing my thinking for me. I almost jumped out of my skin when Gran stirred in her sleep."What if she wakes up and catches me jacking off?" I thought. "I almost wish that she would." I pumped my cock harder, and as I slipped over the edge, I did something truly insane. I stepped forward and sprayed my Grans tits with cum. What was I to do? If I tried to clean her up. Chris was polite, treated her respectfully, actually opened the car door for her, and walked her to her front door at midnight. By the fourth date, he had managed to kiss her goodnight, and put his arm around her in the car as they drove, but made no effort to go beyond that. On a Saturday afternoon a few weeks later, they went for a picnic in one of the state parks. Hand in hand, picnic basket, sandwiches, soda and a blanket to sit on, Hanna and her date found a quiet spot overlooking a ravine.