Second date rolls around and we go out for another drink, have quiet a few and end up back at hers, were messing around on her bed and I put my hand d...wn her pants and instantly feel she's soaking, I start to play with her lips and she starts to shake, she looks up at me and said with big eyes and a bit of embarrassment in her voice "I squirt" I said that was ok, she said "but I squirt a lot" I said good. I take all her clothes off as she wanks my cock, I then lay her down and put my fingers. Maybe it's a challenge. How do you keep from being talked about with something like that going for you?" "I try to stick to women who keep their mouths shut," he told her mock-sternly. "Oh, my, shutting my mouth on that would be a very nice idea!"Frank groaned at her joke. She dropped down then and shut her mouth for a while, stuffed it and stretched it really, and soon he groaned again for different reasons. When Melanie broke off to smile up at him, he pulled her to her feet to kiss her. He’s always been helpful although I’m aware that he eyes me up and down a lot as if I’m a favorite food or something but has never done anything overt to bother me. He lives in an apartment that’s directly behind the office at the stables. I’ve finished my workout for the day and need to schedule ahead so I go into the very small office to arrange things with Jeff. He’s not there but I can hear some sounds from his apartment that’s just through a door. Without thinking carefully I step through. I was now going quite a lot faster than I'd expected to be able to maintain for several miles, and I seemed to be maintaining it just fine.Another jogger came in from a side street to join me. I was interested that he had to speed up to match me. We jogged along, talking ("I haven't seen you out here before", "No, it's my first time"; that sort of thing). I noticed that he was panting while he was talking, and that I was not. I didn't know how far he'd already come, but surely I'd come far.