. let's talk about it when I get there, I really want to see you," Bruno sniffed, it was the middle of summer and he was catching a cold. "I'm, err......over in Jersey. But that's only ten minutes away." All right," Ginger said relenting, "I'll see ya in a couple then."They hung up and Bruno raced down the stairs of his apartment and set out in his Mustang toward the Village.Ginger smiled to herself, she couldn't deny that she was excited. She had forgiven him his comments about cleaning up, for. .it was quite unnerving to be honest.I got in and started to wash myself... he opened the shower door and grabbed the body wash putting some on his hand he proceeded to start washing my back Il join you he said if thats alright not giving me a chance to say no.He stripped off and was behind me, his hands left my back quite quickly...they went straight to my tits and went from washing to playing.I could feel his cock pressing into me as well.He pushed me to the wall, still behind me and soaped. Yes, mine to him, but also his to me. His licks can feel like kisses. He presses himself into me with a familiarity and self-assuredness that is disarming. I hug him to me with an intensity that sometimes scares me. There are times, when I am dozing, wearing only a t-shirt and panties, that I become aware of him, sniffing me, catching my scent. Even more, there have been times I have opened my legs while keeping my eyes closed, too enthralled in the potential to have it end without some. I’ve found that pussy juice always works for me.” “But you’re balder than I am!” replies Michael, to which the man responds “Yea, but you’ve got to admit, I’ve got one hell of a mustache!”Three engineers were sitting in a coffee shop discussing theology.“God has to be a mechanical engineer,” the first said. “Look at the power and efficiency of the muscular system. It provides power for the whole body, repairs itself, lasts for years, and is far and away more advanced than anything we’ve ever.