Maybe you'll listen to me, maybe not. You can always go back and just line up for jail time. It's easy, I hear, if you're a minority." Too fuckin' eas...!" Well, what will it be then? Fuckin' easy and you go your way and I go mine, or mother fucking ass hard, you come to my place and listen?" Why should I care? Do you think I believe that you care about me? About Nita?" He spat on the ground. "Do you know your nickname at school, girl?"Kennedy brightened. "I have a nickname?" Scarsdale poetry. "I think the game's over," I "whispered" to Ted, but so everyone could hear.Leaning over, I put my head on his shoulder, laying a hand softly on his chest. "Unless your ready for another HAND" I slid my hand slowly down his chest, stopping when I reached his hard muscular belly."No, I think my concentration level is down," Ted replied with a smile. "I'd probably lose my shorts." I grinned at his joke, and slid my hand further down his belly, coming to rest on his hard cock.Stroking him through. I was shocked at first but he encouraged me to talk about what I found exciting. It was at that moment that all kinds of new experiences began." Mom said as her eyes sparkled."That is great! Sex can be so good! At least what I have tried has been." I said trying to see if my old mom was still in this woman."I agree! It was a little after that I met him and we started fucking. I had never let myself orgasm. Your poor father had the worst wife ever! I am glad he found a woman to please him. You. Matching her pace with his muscular legs isn't an issue. He watches her face closely for expression as she collapses, panting, onto the bench. He notices she rubs her neck muscles as though they ache then leans back, slouching, to look up at him in the light from above them. Emma tries to stop breathing so heavily and rubs her neck, then holds her chest a minute as her heart thuds rapidly. Her head is tilted and looking up at the most magnificent chocolate man she has ever seen. Knowing full.