I let my hands roam over her soft ivory skin. It is cool beneath my touch. I rake my fingers through her long dyed red hair as I lean forward to kiss ...er, out tongue dancing inside each others mouths in a kiss that seems to last forever.Breaking the kiss she leans down and I once again feel her hot breath on my neck, her biting hard into it. I feel her fangs push deep into my shoulder, and I stiffen in the painful pleasure of her milking the blood from my neck.With one last lick she starts to. Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I don’t have friends, but I guess I’m what you would call ‘independent’. I don’t have a boyfriend and I live with a roommate who is never around. So I spend most of my time here at the gym…. maybe a little too much time… After what seemed like a hundred reps, my arms started to shake. I couldn’t hold the bar up any longer and I didn’t even have the energy to put it back into it resting place. The bar and all it’s weight came crashing down towards my face. Not. Jen moved closer to Jeff and opened her arms. Jeff dove under and positioned himself in front of Jen. His right arm, quickly moved between her legs, with his hands cupping her lower back, his left arm moved up over her shoulder. He quickly reemerged, and had her in the body slam position. Jen screamed, laughed and begged him to put her down. Jeff held her in a crucifix position, her stomach across his chest. He twisted his right arm to prepare to body slam her into the water, but Jen shifted. She said she has had sex like time several times . I asked her where she has had sex out doors in the day time? She said well right in that same spot a few weeks ago. With who I asked? She said with Marc one of her black co workers. Wow, I said. She said he will be here around six today if you want to watch him fuck me. Yeah I'd like that. We slowly walked for the next hour. We came around the track to where the parking lot is just after six. My wife said there's Marc's car. I looked and it was.