To delve into my damp, dewey folds, rip the sheets from the mattress and thrash till the pillows are strewn about in some cataclysmic, masturbatory cl...max.Hyperbolic, I know. But, I’m fucking horny.My fingers play with the card as I glance at it contemplatively. The class does sound intriguing, Mindful Meditation. Maybe it’s what I need, get me out of this funk of being twisted-up inside my own head. Another sigh. Besides, who am I to pass up a free gift.I shuffle to the shower. A good soak. Why don't you come in and have a seat? I'll be a few minutes. May I offer you something to drink?" "Thank you, but I'm fine." Jeff bowed slightly as he stepped over the threshold. Jeff thought, Am I gonna have fun when I get back home tonight! He concentrated, trying to commit every detail, every sight, sound, and smell to memory. Jeff figured he'd be up half the night stroking his prick, shooting load after load while fantasizing about Mrs. Wilson. She motioned, and he politely took a seat on. Then we were on our way, it took around 30 minutes to get there and park up then we took off down the hill to the river, it was a week day which meant most folk would be working and the kids would be at school so it was fairly quiet. We played football for abit then went down the banking to sit on an old tree which had become an L shape over time. We messed around for an hour or so climbing the trees and skimming stones, Nathan thought it was a good idea to climb as high as he could up the. Bending, I kissed her soft stomach. As I moved down the bed, I eased her legs apart. Her sexy pussy was revealed in all its youthful glory; a tightly closed cleft, silken blonde pubes hiding nothing, her buttocks bulging sensuously where they pressed to the bed. I settled between her legs and watched her labia separating slowly, oozing apart to reveal her beautiful clitoral hood and the glistening moisture of her arousal below. Pausing, I inhaled deeply to calm myself. I'd never tire of the.