I had always noticed how beautiful she was, but had no feeling of anything more till now. When she would stop kissingfor a minute she would whisper i... my ear how beautiful I was and how much she liked my titties. And pretty soon I wastelling her the same things. Sweet compliments about each other and our bodies. I could feel her hand inside my pantieson my ass and she slid then down so they were half way down my legs. I lifted myself and let her pull them all the wayoff. And then she took. You need to share it. This is an important step foryou; I'll bet you've never told anyone before.He gave the slightest of nods, kept his eyes closed.The pressure on his cock increased slightly. She moved in closer,rubbing her nylons against his. Whispered again in his ear. Tell yourstory, baby. Tell it now.She waited. Gentle squeezes to keep the cock erect. Tongued his ear abit. Long seconds passed.His lips parted. Closed. Parted again.Tell me, she said.I was maybe fourteen.Yes.Just. ”“I don’t know,” Faith said, considering the idea. Part of her was already getting turned on just thinking about being on full display for the group of people.“Oh, fuck, just do it,” Larry said, “Damn, honey. Take one for the team. Anyway, I think you would love doing it. You’re easily the hottest woman in the place when we have the party. Stop being modest. You’re the perfect solution. Don’t ask your employee to do it. Bite the bullet and do it yourself.”“Yeah! What he said!” Kat chimed. "No, I'm not in any danger of drowning." You swim like you did it for real. Were you a competitive swimmer?" Well, I tried out for the team in college. I almost made it. It was a case of having the strength, having all the strokes technically perfect, but just not having enough speed. I really enjoy swimming, but I haven't really done it in a long time. I finally made up my mind to get back in shape, and my trainer told me to start swimming as much as possible to balance off the other workout.