Dawn was beautiful, especially at this spot and on this day. They had come up to this place around 4 after a night of dinner and dancing with the init...al intention of just going for a quick swim. They weren’t really ‘a couple’ just very good friends who enjoyed many of the same things. They had met a few years prior but both had been in another relationship so it never worked out. Len was just getting over his latest girlfriend who had moved to Canada and Beth had dumped her ex-boyfriend who. " Jennyfollowed a different path to most people, she had accepted the Pagan Wayas a teenager and honored the Goddess Mother.Turning to the little one, he saw she was fast asleep. Jenny laid theremusing on her past: booze at twelve, attempted suicide at fourteen andsixteen because of what he was, painkillers and depressants at othertimes. Then, a revelation happened -- a book on Paganism. All those pastyears, he had heaped shame onhimself for what he did and what he was -- a pervert, a sinful. I think to myself, “Hmm. This seems like a gym but no one is here. I am all alone here”.“Anshhhhhuu!” I screamed.“Where are you? I am so scared :( ” – (in a feeble voice)Then the door opened and I saw someone enter. Though I couldn’t make out who it was, I sensed a sudden rush of vibrating sensations in my body. The sensation originating from my loins and creeping through my stomach to my heavy new breasts, the wave instantly hardened my nipples and makes my heart throb.My body covered was. I remember fucking him well, though it’s been some time, not by choice, but the realities of life exist. The taste of him, the touch of him, the smell of this man, my love, the memories come back to me time and again. Yet, despite the distance, I feel his presence, his essence every day. His voice makes me weak-kneed and tongue-tied. His words distract me, leave me dripping, squirming and on the verge of coming. Late afternoon teasing phone calls at my desk are the guiltiest of pleasures. I.