The Gunny told Lenore that he'd seen the gangs off and on for years, and the turnover in the faces was pretty high, but they had never once offered hi... any trouble. On the days that the Gunny didn't run with her, Lenore ran uptown, toward Berkeley, instead of downtown or down the hill toward Alameda. She figured the 'USMC' tee-shirts she ran in might offer her a slight amount of respect from the local gangs.Still, it wouldn't do to show too flashy a car in the neighborhood, Lenore figured. So. ”Matthew was excited, despite his demeanor. He crawled onto the bed and did more than I was expecting: he got down on all fours and arched his back, spreading his legs out to expose his tight asshole. Oh, fuck, I thought. This is so hot. I’d never been with a man like him before. So many men are afraid of their backdoor, and so despite my desire to play with a man’s ass, I’d never met one who wanted to not only give it a try, but who was positively obsessed with it. Matthew wanted me to do. Then, with a quick kiss goodbye, and an admonishment to Bob to take good care of her baby, she was off.Bob had married his high school sweetheart right after school, and had lost her a year later in a terrible accident. He'd been too devastated to re-enter the dating game and, other than his frequent beat off sessions, he'd just done without sex in the ten years since then. Their original bedroom had been left just as it was and he'd moved into a downstairs bedroom. There was another one down. I'm going to strip and hop into the sleeping bag and try to dry off and warm up." I swivelled around and listened as she undressed and plopped her clothes in a pile in the corner. I was always wanting to see her naked, but as I sat there freezing, I didn't even think about turning to look. As soon as she was undressed she slipped into the down-filled sleeping bag and told me to do the same. She could tell I was a little reluctant and said, "Come on, you're going to get pnumonia. I'll close.