I'm not 22 or 23 anymore. I should have put a stop to it. At the very least, I should have told you it was happening. Shit. I can't believe you though... I'd do something like that." Uh, if you will recall... , " I began."Yeah, the Michelle thing," Elizabeth said, her face reddening again. I wondered if she was going to need a transfusion from the blood going to places it wasn't used to going. "Shit. Alright, fine. You got me there, too. I'm no better than you. There. Is that what you wanted to. (I still wasn't too comfortable with the ideaof coming out at that time). Besides that, he was kind of an odd fellow,and was always out. I became good friends with Mark, but Jimmy still wasaround some of the time and I think could sense something about me that Ididn't want anyone to know. One night, Jimmy came into my room while I was at my computer. I wasworking on some homework when he came in. He started talking to me aboutstuff, and I mentioned that my back was a little stiff from. My dog and me, completely quiet and alone in my kitchen, only the sounds of panting and now it wasn’t just him breathing hard it was me too and I didn’t know what to do.All the humping, and feeling his long red dripping dick on my leg, and then that nose! That was a surprise, as you can imagine, a shock but a nice shock; a hot shock, teasing me there and I stopped playing and started petting him, directing him. The wine, my body, my breathing, panting now, and there was no sense to all of. But not tonight, no, tonight it was all about urgency, the need to cum and she didn't have the time to construct a full-blown fantasy, relying instead on the myriad images that swam uncontrolled through her mind.It wasn't until after the final release and she was slumped back against the cistern that Isabel spared any of her thought processes to analyse those visions. Her face burnt brightly as she recalled them, all involving young girls and older women, even to her dying shame the one that.