That’s some personal trainer shit, and an absolutely zero-fat diet. But I’ve got the abs.”“Prove it.”Trevor bounced up from the couch, seemi...gly full of male bravado, but Tobin saw his hands trembling as he grasped the hem of his sweater. He pulled the sweater and the shirt under it over his head in a single motion, and it was all Tobin could do not to gasp.He was beautiful—skin the colour of coffee with cream, but with freckles speckling him here and there; well defined muscles, and deeply cut. It was the most amazingly odd feeling to be sucking her cock and playing with her tits at the same time. My pussy was dripping wet just from playing with her tits and sucking her hard cock. I felt like I was about to cum without even being touched! Then Amy took control. She grabbed my legs and flipped me over so I was sitting on her face as she licked up every drop of my pussy that was leaking. I leaned over and continued sucking her cock as fast as I could. The more she was licking my clit. As my eyes moved lower, I was left wondering if they were really bigger or if they looked that way as a result of a fairly dramatic weight loss.I say that because you could see her rib cage and her stomach seemed like a void between the ribs and her pelvis. Before she’d been carrying a little puppy fat there. Not much, I’d say a healthy amount.Same could be said for her legs but now they were lean. It seemed it was just bone and a little muscle, Linda’s feet were dirty from walking the streets. I was twenty-two. I had no real understanding of that emotion, but I want to go slowly enough for the reader to know that I honor her and remember her with more and more affection as the tale unrolls. I thought I would never forget her, and indeed, fifty years later, I haven't. Her blouse was fully open now, though still around her shoulders. "Tom, can you take this thing off? It's sweltering out here. " We opened the car doors, and the light streamed in, her blouse was tucked into her jeans.