Just the thought of being so close to her, close enough to smell the oil on the delicate skin of her thighs, her stomach and the tops of those lusciou... breasts, was making me weak.“You probably should go down there, “ I said to myself aloud, “You’re not getting any work done anyway. What is it your afraid of?” I knew the answer of course, I was afraid of my own desires, I was afraid of upsetting the apple cart of my life. Resolved, I did not go to the pool. I spent the rest of the afternoon. This is pure Kimmy coming. She did manage to keep sucking, though.When she turned around, she mouthed, "That was WILD. What did we do?" We made a mess of Kimmy," I said. "You have it on your face." I gotta see it," she squealed, jumping up. The light came on in the bathroom. Another squeal. "That's horrible!" Horrible?" I asked."Yes! I wasted it!" She stood in the door of the bathroom so I could see her, using her finger to gather the tracks of semen from her face, then with a lascivious little. You really do have a fuck-stick one dreams about. I am not surprised that Craig picked you up in the gym for I would have done the same - come on, let’s get to it!” I knelt in front of him and took his semi-hard dock in my mouth and started sucking gently, He very quickly hardened up at which stage I stood up and asked him how he liked to take it. “Any way is okay with me,” he said, “but my preferred position is flat on my back with my legs over your shoulders as I find that I get the best. Peyton mentally kicked herself. She was a complete stranger trying to dote upon him. Of course he was wary, he had every right to be! ‘I’m Peyton,’ she told him, holding out her hand. ‘Peyton Gray.’ Caleb took her hand in his, not breaking eye contact. ‘Caleb Vaughn,’ he responded. The second their skin brushed, Peyton felt an instant fire shoot straight through her, all the way down to her toes. She smiled and ignored the way her skin tingled at his touch, releasing his hand at the same time.