"Christ!" he exclaimed, as he headed for the shower, "and I almost got it in, too... just a few seconds more, and I would have been in!"He laughed to ...imself as the hot water poured over his lean body, suddenly cheerful about the whole incident. He had little Sylvie just where he wanted her, didn't he? The delicate taste of her golden blonde cunt still lingered on his lips until he showered it off, and he wondered why he'd let her get such a rise out of him when she scrambled away from him and. I increased the pace of my stroking and applied a little more pressure. I could already feel my orgasm starting to build. I reached down with my left hand to fondle her breast, which was just enough to push me almost to the brink. I began jacking my cock quite rapidly and could see Niki’s eyes widening at the display of pure male indulgence. As I neared climax, I closed my eyes to enjoy the moment. Suddenly, I felt a small warm hand cup my ball sack and gently fondle it. The extra stimulation. When he finished, he noticed the professor sitting in front of his tent smoking a pipe. That would be another thing that would have to change. Doctor Cole hated smokers. A woman could have the body of a super-model, but if she smoked, the doctor wouldn't even consider a relationship.David took a stick, sat down, and started carving. After a few minutes, professor Abbott went back inside his tent. David expanded his senses into the tent, waiting until the professor was starting to drift off.. When I think about the other families along Mosquito Road, I think we were all a little below median income. Of course, that wasn’t even a word that was used back then. I keep trying to put it all in a better light, but I can’t find kindling.Things like my dad being on strike for several months a year when the union contract came up for renewal. Eating government surplus peanut butter, dried eggs, and cheese. Going to Chicago every other month to visit an aunt who worked for a soup company and.