I mentioned it to Becky."You are such a nerd sometimes, Eric," grumbled Becky while shaking her head. "It isn't the freakin' suit that makes your shou...ders and chest look broad and your waist slim. It's all those hours on the machines and free weights. It's the hundred of miles that you've covered on the dance floor. You're not as bulky as Frank, but you're in as good shape as he is. Haven't you noticed how heads turn and people watch when you lift weights, or when you show someone how to use. “OK, next week I will let you touch & we will see what develops.” Why is Chris so reluctant for me to touch and see him? Surely he can’t be a hideous beast. I spend almost every waking hour imagining Chris. Is he tall, short, dark, toned, blond? In my dreams sometimes he is the most stunning looking individual but other times he is evil or ends up being the dirty old man living next door. It’s Tuesday again and when I arrive I look under the tree for the basket of goodies. The same items are. . OOFFFFFFFFF... Shriya was about to cum again. The moment she screamed as her orgasm was on peak, I pushed my 4 fingers as deep as I could into her cunt. She was screaming loudly and I could clearly see her juices flowing out of her pussy again. My hand got drenched in her thick juice. Then I turned her back again. My dick was erect and hard fully at its full length. I pushed back the foreskin so that it would be streamlined to penetrate. I grasped the swollen lips of her pussy with my lips.. He fucked my ass. I lay there, under him and felt his cock going in, and in, and in, and into me. Fucking me. He told me how good I felt. He told me how excited it made him to be fucking me, at last. I held onto his neck and pulled him down onto me. I looked over his shoulder and watched his sexy bum as it went up and down with his thrusting cock impaling my virgin ass.I lifted my legs and raised myself off the cushion. He reached back and caught one leg in the crook of his arm, keeping me.