Then he reciprocated, his lips acrossmine as he fluttered my hair with one hand. He grabbed me tight and heldme in against him, his tongue pressing su...ptuously against mine.He shifted his weight, repositioning to something a little morecomfortable as he got an arm behind my back and pulled me in tighter.Ooh, he was strong, and a good kisser. I liked that. It was no time toget carried away, but being in his arms felt warm and safe.We rolled around a few times until we found a position that. I awoke in a regular fashion and proceeded to my regular day. My days were quite boring, i would usually just sit at home and play on my PS3, or watch TV and occasionally go out and play some football to keep in shape.Later I recieved a text at around 3 from Chelsea, I was anxious to hear the reply, I grasped my phone and quickly read the text, she had asked if I wanted to come out, lay down and sunbathe on a field, with a mysterious wink face at the end. I instantly agreed and we met up around. Monroe had and it wasnt brought up again. The next day in school was long and Mr. Monroes daughter, Kaite, kept on asking me why her dad wanted me to help him at the tack shop instead of her. Although, I knew why. I just kept telling her it was because I ride and know what horses need and that she needed to practice for the swim team. CHAPTER 3 The next Saturday rolled around and it was Mr. Monroes birthday. Mr. Monroe and I were supposed to work on the hay loft and pasture fencing. First we. His hands stroked and caressed her form. Her body writhed back and forth. Hips grinding down against his tongue. No matter how much she tried to get her lover to become faster. The sensual slow touches would continue. Right hand moved down pushing two fingers past her folds. Lips embracing the swollen nub, bathing it in his moist mouth. Everything he was doing to her, he could tell she was enjoying. When the warm fluids of her climax spilled forth. He knew it was time to show her the true.