”She had told me before how thinking of how excited I got looking at her turned her on. I had offered to send her a picture of me cumming on her pi...tures, but she said she did not get the whole tribute thing. She thought most of that was borderline disgusting at best and out and out gross and juvenile most of the time.But knowing that did not lessen how my cock strained at the front of my jeans. I needed to get off! I had been waiting for almost five hours to look at this picture (not to. How warm is your body against mine? How soft? When we first come together, arms tangled, do you squeeze tight like an excited child? Or does your body fall softly around me, just a tired girl looking for a place to nap for a spell? How does my cheek feel against yours in that embrace? How soft the friction between our faces? Do you notice the stubble on my chin? Do you rub against it like a cat scratching itself, marking your territory? Or does that bristling sensation cause you to shy away?. As we talked I realized that Gord was just an ordinary guy, gay but down to earth. Why had I expected less? Preconceived ideas? I am not certain but I am glad I was wrong. We made plans for me to meet him at his work the next time I was in the city. A couple of weeks went by and although Gord was not my main focus I had not forgot about him. Finally my boss sent me towards the city. If you know your service well enough you could complete the entire eight hour work load in five and a half to six. Her body tenses as the first of her orgasms surges through her causing her to break out in to a sweat of passion. Her pussy leaks love juice so fast she can feel it trickling down and pooling in the entrance to her anus before running on down to leave evidence of her pleasure on the linen.He moves his tongue back down her crease and laps her fragrant juices to quench his thirst for her that has been building all this time. Then she feels his tongue move down past her pussy, licking away the.