"Now," she gasped in an urgent, demanding, whisper. “Oh, shit! Do me, Billy Ray. Do me, now!”Billy Ray looked up and studied her face. Wordlessly,...he nodded in agreement, removed his fingers, and moved up into position. After one last kiss, they surged towards one another until, with an electrifying jolt of sexual energy, their two bodies once again melded into a single, wanton being.Within seconds, they were completely tuned into one another. Desire, need, and unrestrained lust surged through. The women hooted and hollered. By the end of the song, Frank and I were standing bare-chested before the women.Now I have to admit that I’m proud of my body. I would get together with some of the guys in the high school weight room and lift several times a week. I was still running daily, and so, even though I was not sporting six-pack abs, I was still in pretty decent shape, almost as good as Ben Stillwell! Frank was a little softer and not as defined as me, which only, I thought, made me look. Rawad what you want to know about my book she saidi said the interesting pointshe said with smile like whati told her like if this story it just a Fancy and can be on real liveso we stayed discuss for 3 hour and i don`t know how become discuss about us ,where we live and about our work on the end i stand front on her hotel room and she i ask me to join for a cup coffee,i`m not that virgin and i know what that mane bout the ring on her left hand make me give an excuse and kiss her hand saying I. OK?”She led me to the shower and proceeded to gently wash me and remove any traces of our love. She toweled me dry and helped me dress. Then she quickly dried off and dressed. She pulled me into an embrace and walked me downstairs.“Thanks,” I said lovingly. “You were right. I needed that.”“Call me, OK? I can still see you when Ben is at his grandma’s and we can go back to our regularly scheduled fucking.”I laughed, kissed her quickly, got my bike, and rode home to wait for Melanie. I took a dip.