He would keep his promise and just live day by day and hopefully thingswill get better.As he made it to the bridge he indeed saw the man he was lookin... for,kind of hard to miss. Not many people in 31 degree weather with abathrobe and bunny slippers."Hey Merlin!" said Jackson."I take it that a good night's sleep did you well?" You...you could say that," said Jackson with a blush handing him backhis key."Funny I don't remember giving you a key with a black gem I could havesworn it was red' said. He began to thrust slightly, making more moans escape her mouth. She begun to grind her hips back and forth, developing a rhythm with Steve’s thrusts. Another orgasm began to build up within her body as his head crashed into her cervix repeatedly. She sat up, letting Steve witness her tiny breasts bouncing from his thrusting. Her hands grasped his thighs as her body began to tense with excitement. Her eyes rolled back and her body shuddered as her lust erupted. Steve grunted as he felt her warm. She tossed the hair band into her locker and set the towel, soap and shampoo on the bench. She then sat down beside it and pulled off her shoes and socks and set them on the opposite side of her. She then stood up and pulled the dark blue spandex leotard off her shoulders and pushed it down over her large breasts. She continued to push it down and past her hips until it fell into a pile around her ankles. She picked it up and set it on top of her shoes. Her white tights followed. She picked. Afterwards she lay pressed against him, slowly running her fingers over his chest and nipples. She looked so satisfied, no, contented was more accurate. He had no choice but to try to make some sense of it."Why do you do it?" he asked, as he stared at the ceiling."You mean go to him, don't you?" You make it sound like a friendly visit when you put it that way. Go to him? Why don't you just say it? You have sex with him - you go to let him fuck you." Do you want me to say that, to tell you in.