I pressed up with my hips and gasped as I felt his finger slide into me. He moved it in and out a few times before I felt my world shatter. I screame... out in pleasure as my orgasm rolled over me. He slipped a second finger into me while his lips attacked my clit. I could feel my orgasm building once again and cried at the intensity of it. He rode me through two more orgasms before he moved back up over my body positioning himself once again at my entrance. He held himself still. So still I. I thought she wanted me to do something for her but when i went over there was a young man, boy really, sitting at her kitchen table. She introduced him to me as Jody,the son of a friend hers who recently passed away. He didn't look me in the eye when he meekly said hello and I didn't think much of him for that. I was 22 at the time and liked the confidence of older men and despised the insecurity of boys. I liked being out in the world with my best friend Wendy, who was 13 years my senior, and. I've always added the small talk to try to help her feel a little more comfortable. She's always seemed to appreciate the friendliness, and she seems to think a little more highly of me for it," Linda answered. She was telling the truth, Chris had picked up on enough of her signals the day before to tell."Excellent, then she should trust you all the more for it. That only helps things. Now, you still remember what you need to say and do, every detail?" Chris asked, meeting her eyes with a cold,. There just aren’t enough teams locally for an intercollegiate tournament and the school wasn’t funding long trips, not that we had time to leave for five days to go to California anyway.I played every team we could field. Walt frequently got the brunt of my attention as the only other guy on the team who was playing singles. Brent and Franklin took their turns and when that wasn’t enough, I played the two of them. When Tonya was able to practice, I played against her and Whitney, but Tonya’s.