. I don't know... it's partly what happened yesterday and it's partly... well, its Chad." She hung her head obviously upset about something."Look Jack...e, you have nothing to be ashamed of about yesterday. I was out of order. I guess I wanted to relive those times we had... remember, in my old Chevy? It was wrong of me and I'm sorry." Of course, I wasn't in the slightest bit sorry. I just wanted to get into her pants. But then I thought this approach might get some results."Its not just that.. Witheach step the pull of bra straps, the tugging at his groin from thegirdle made them selves felt adding to his embarrassment.Reaching the bench he made sure his knees and ankles were pressedtogether before slowly lowering his backside to the cushioned seat. Onceseated, he slid his feet slightly back and to the side then folded hishands neatly in his lap just as he had been taught. Very painful lessonstaught over the past four months made his graceful movements almosthabitual. There were. Or as a "play room". I kept a sleeping bag back there and nearly every time we finished a date we drove to some secluded place and had sex in the back of the station wagon.Now, a little bit about Mary and what she looked like. She was about 5' 6" with measurements of 34 - 22 - 36 and long shapely legs. Her tits were soft and pert and her ass was absolutely gorgeous with round shapely buns with a nice deep crevice between them. It was the kind of ass seldom seen in real life; the kind of ass. Your hands slide up under my shirt and quickly release my breast from my bra and begin to tug at my nipples. You nibble my neck as I grasp your cock feeling it swell as I pull away and smile as I guide you to the chair and slide your shorts down as you sit and I slide down to take your cock in my mouth. I take you deep fast and feel you hit my throat as I begin to suck. I can hear your soft groans and feel your hands move over my breast. I reach up and take your shaft in my hand and lick around.