Muffled footsteps padded toward them. Hank and Ada Spencer had just come from a nice dinner, made all the more relaxing by finishing off the bottle o... Bordeaux Hank had chosen to complement their meal. They stepped off the elevator and ambled slowly toward their room, each wrapped up in their own thoughts. Hank was wondering whether or not he had completely missed the game on television, and Ada was trying to decide if she should go ahead and book time with that ‘personal trainer’ her friend. I always wanted Amanda to give me all of her, but I think her Mom always made her feel as if she wasn't all that we Men really wanted...although she was....Her Mom was always wrong....One afternoon, while her Mom took Amanda's two brothers to the skate park, Amanda laid out in the sun on a beach chair and lowered her bottoms to show off the crack of her ass...I was blown away...I was working in the garage on my new car, and looked outside to see Amanda rolling down her NEW Bikini bottom. . I ease forward now...maybe just an inch...perhaps two...not trying to fuck you, not trying to stroke into you...just letting your pucker reverse it's stretch. my fingers still clamped into your flesh, my thumbs hauling your butt so wide apart you wonder if the crease of your arse might not be tearing (too?... we'll see...) and now i start rocking my hips... slowly....just back and forth and inch or two....not even fucking you, per se....your cunt is dripping...you don't even get the sense that. The year is 1959.We have been "dating" for more than six months, although in that time in that small town in Indiana, our dates consist of meeting surreptitiously and spending an hour or two together walking around the three square blocks that constitute "downtown." Only rarely can we manage to meet at the show and sit next to each other after paying our way in separately.We kissed for the first time only about two months ago. On the way home from a show, holding hands as we had started to do,.