See you later,” she said and got up. As she walked past me she reached out and ran her hand across my face. I felt a tremor go through me.I was incr...dibly excited all day. My cock was hard as a rock and barely went down. The strange thing was that I didn’t know what I was more excited about—what we had done sexually or the opportunity to be with her for two weeks; probably both things. When the day was over, I was almost relieved. It felt like I was a little boy again waiting for Santa. Only I. .. If you like that, slip your tongue between my lips.”“Ooooohhh ... mmmmm ... YES! Kiss me, Jerry!”The more we kissed the more she pushed back against my cock. “I’m going to fuck you, Jerry. My pussy already loves your cock and I want all of you inside me.”“Just be careful and keep pushing back as you fuck your sexy ass up and down. That’s the way - now kiss me again and fuck your hot little pussy down over my cock, and we’ll try to make your first time good for you.”“It’s already good, and. My eyes flew open wide! His fingers were nearly inside me! He was touching my cream, my cum, and the soft hot flesh of my inner thighs. He was trying to gain access to the pouting raw lips of my glistening pussy. I actually let out a whimper like a frightened pup. “I'm not going to fuck you,” he said. “You aren't?” I asked. I was embarrassed by the amount of disappointment in my voice. But God damn! “No, I'm a married man,” he said. This confused me. Once again I didn't understand. What did. ’ The pain in her voice revealed the unspoken truth behind it, her father was ashamed of her. Crystal nodded in heartfelt sympathy as she watched them working in the sun. Mike hadn’t really changed all that much over the years, but it was a bit amusing to see him wearing a head band and a tie-dyed shirt, as opposed to the stuffy business suit she’d always seen him in. ‘Monica honey, who’s your friend? Would you like some drinks?’ a woman’s voice floated from the open kitchen window. ‘Sure.’.