It was on those nights none of us slept, and I got an unbelievable working over.Unexpectedly Kyle came back into my life. I hadn't seen or heard from ...im or his wife Dianne since I'd been with Shannon. He'd gone to my mother's, and she'd given him our phone number. A week later we called in to visit. Kyle was still his old bubbly self, but Dianne looked older, I guessed three young kids would drag anyone down. Shannon watched the interaction between Kyle and I. To Shannon, Kyle was keen to have. . so close..."I took a firmer grip on the soft flesh of her cheeks and pulled her hips tighter against my face, while parting her fleshy folds with my tongue and darting deeply inside her. She grunted, then her breath caught, and suddenly she was gasping for air, her hands wrapped in my hair, pulling my head tightly against her as she ground her cunt against my face. I groaned from both pain and delight. She was literally gushing juice that tasted like honey to me. My tongue feasted on her. I then did the same for my other armpit. I thenstared down at my smooth chest and looked at my crotch. I'd put it offfor last. As I shaved up the area, I wondered why Steve wanted my skinsmooth. As I watched the mass of hair pool around the drain, I prayedthat he didn't want me. After I finished shaving, I let the water continue to run on me. Ididn't want to face Steve. I was sure he wasn't gay. However, if he was as screwed up as he lookedwhen came in, well, I knew that he might not be. His raft moves lazily through the brown slow waters, guided by his sure hands and arms that are pushing and pulling the pole in and out of the muddy river floor. A soft summertime symphony of insect and bird noises fills the air, while a thousand shades of green provide a visual backdrop. There seems to be an endless succession of bushes, trees, brambles and shrubs lining the river bank. Beyond the banks lies miles of hills and forests, without any sign of civilization’s lines and angles. The.