’ ‘Yeah, sure. You barely spoke a word to me all night, except to tell me to leave you alone so you could pay more attention to what he was saying...’ Tara came over and sat on my lap and wrapped her arms around me. ‘I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings. How about we go back to my place and I show you how I feel about you.’ We drove back to her apartment and we did just that. Well, kind of. One of the things I always enjoyed about making love to Tara was that we frequently made. That Mavis was tired of being cramped and unused and hidden away.Had the conscious Mavis known what her unhappy inner self wanted, she might have been able to beat it back into submission. But when she saw that strong, young, virile penis pointing at her like an accusing finger, the latch on her over-full emotional suitcase stretched to the snapping point like it was made of cheap plastic. She wouldn't have been more surprised if an alligator had stuck its head up out of the tub and said. But as you went on, he’d gradually ratchet up the metronome until you were going past your normal swim cadence. The weight wasn’t much, but the pacing made it ridiculous. More than once you’d be in the gym, listening to the digital ticker gradually speeding up in concert with the spin of the pulley wheels, then suddenly hear the weights crash down as a poor squad mate released the handles, followed by releasing their lunch into a bucket. But it certainly showed you something new to try in the. “Just a couple of videos on the internet. I never even thought I would try it myself, but it just came naturally.”I laughed. “That it did. And now it is my turn to return the favour.”Kirsty’s face let up with excitement, but doubt was mingled in too. “Do we have time? Your parents won’t take forever.”“Oh, it won’t take too long. After all, you are halfway there already, aren’t you?” I touched her slit, as smoothly perfect as mine and, sure enough, it was soaked with the moisture that seeped.