I could feel him kind of wiggle into my hands in approval. So I didn’t stop there…I moved my hands further back, now cupping his ass in my hands, ...y fingertips now edging into his hot, sweaty ass crack. I gave his ass a squeeze, pulling his cock into my mouth, down into my throat as I did so. Mike moaned in approval, again wiggling his ass, and I could feel his breathing deepen. Obviously he liked it, so I kept squeezing, my hands groping and exploring his ass cheeks, my fingers grazing his. Hapter 31 – Masha’s First Time31 Prelude – Sitting TogetherOn a cold December evening Masha and I are sitting together after a long walk through a forest near Cambridge. Masha begins to tell: „I will tell you the story of my first time. Like your teacher story I have never told anyone before. It is not as interesting as your one. But listen. “ 31.1 The Party "She suffered a massive stroke in a shop downtown," Dad replied. I later learned it was a grog-shop and that she yelled herself to a stroke over being refused credit."Did she suffer much?" Fran asked, picking up on the more common meaning of what was simply meant as a medical term."No. Impossible," Dad replied. "She must have been unconscious in seconds. I know, since they called me to the emergency room because of her size. She was brain dead on arrival, suffered cardiac arrest and stopped. I look over the stock. The clerk comes over and asks if there is anything special I am looking for. I smile and tell her that I need something that shows a bit more leg. She selects out several very short skirts. I find the dressing room. I try them on and decide on a wool mini skirt in an Irish plaid. It is heavy in reds and blacks. I give her the ones I didn't want. I move next to the section that has the pantyhose and tights. I select three pairs of tights. On shinny black pair, once black.