Yes, been there and done that. Yes nerdy. And yes, pretend seen the world all bright eyed and bushy-fuckin’ tailed. But really, each peachy little G...llian out there has something unique and special about her. And if you watch very carefully, letting her weave her web day after day, you may just observe the predator trapped in her own snare. And then my dear reader… well actually, let me rather tell you a story. A story about the Gillian I knew, the Gillian we all know. I met her at a party. I. Her touch was amazing: at once firm, but soft, and very erotic. The eroticism was enhanced by the sweet fragrance in the room. I could feel my pussy dampen. Slowly, she worked the tension from my shoulders and back and then started on my legs. From my feet, up my legs, her hands seem to dance on my skin! My ass wanted to wiggle (which Tom says is a give away that I’m aroused) but I resisted. She seemed to sense my resistance and whispered in my ear, with a soft breath, "Don’t resist, let your. .. or the best log cabin you ever imagined. The few windows were high up under the eaves and the door wouldn’t look out of place on a vault. The construction was squared off logs and probably two feet thick. That made me realize the forests here were prime timber cutting territory. Dense and first growth.They had one of those bristle brushes on a little platform that a caring fella could use to brush off the road filth acquired by walking anywhere in town.Folks must not have cared because the. "A woman appear, totally nude, her back to the camera. When she turned around it was my wife Jodi. I sat up on the edge of the couch my eyes glued on the TV, unable to speak, my heart was racing. My wife was standing totally nude next to my black co-worker. Jodi tugged at the waist band of Charles boxers and pulled them to his ankles. Charles was not hard yet but his cock looked pretty big already. Jodi bent her knees and squatted beside Charles, the camera moved in so you could see her face.