Norman. Not Norm, Norman,Now what's the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the name Norman. That's right; you think of a nerd, with tape on ...heir horn-rimmed glasses, white short-sleeved shirts with pocket protectors and all the sex appeal of a dead fish.Never mind that I was at the time a cameraman for a local TV station, a job that has a fair amount of cachet, and that I am fairly well built in spite of my short stature (I'm 5-feet-7). I'm Norman, I'm smaller than average and, yes,. “Just wait. We have all night. Wash my hair, please.”She turned around and he began to apply shampoo to her long brown hair. As he did, the tip of his cock slid against her butt.“Not back there!” she exclaimed, followed by a laugh.“I wasn’t trying to… do that. It just slipped…”“Don’t be a weakling, I’ve never done that but you never know. Turn around.”Kimber stood behind him and slid her soft bosom along his upper and lower back then reached around and grasped his large erection in her right. You almost done with your errands?" i replied."Yeah, just finishing up." i was figuring out what to reply with when i got another text from her. "we probably shouldn't have done that." Fuck."what do you mean?" i replied."i just feel guilty... we shouldn't do anything more"'great,' i thought to myself. i hung out at her apartment for about another 20 mins. until she came home. "Hey, how you doing?" i asked."i'm okay i guess"her face read of mixed emotions. guiltiness, confusion, passion, love.. She could feel James’ cock twitching in her asshole and this just made her cum harder. When they were all spent the guy got up and lifted Grace of James letting cum pour from her pussy and asshole. As they left they thanked the couple and the couple returned the thanks. James took Grace home naked again as she was too sensitive. The next morning they both agreed that while they really enjoyed the night before it was something they shouldn’t repeat.‘There is one thing I’d like to repeat,’ Grace.