There was a rainy season, but it was not as defining as the Pacific Coast city of Seattle further north across the border in Washington State.We had d...scussed a number of interesting subjects sitting in the dim light of the live girl’s private club down in California’s generally boring capitol city of Sacramento and I always intended to follow through on my promise to visit at a later date. Then I was interrupted by military service and my subsequent brush with time and space as I was. I continued rubbing her neck. After massaging her neck for a while I lowered the towel down to her waist to gain access to her back. She seemed very comfortable with my touch as she was whispering out words like ‘Oh yes, I like it’, ‘I am liking your touch’, ‘Yes this spot’ etc.. So far nothing sexual as such was happening. Then I was reminded of a massage technique which I saw in the videos where the person tries to massage the front part of the shoulder by lifting her shoulders and accessing. The Cosmic Rays Incident Book I, The Origins of Micro Wave Man and Punk Rocker Written by Stacy James Meadows With Concepts Created by Stacy James Meadows, Larry William Van Hoorebeke, and Donald Edward Van Hoorebeke. Prologue Traveling Down Memory Lane Old wrinkle fingers hovered hesitantly over the computer keyboard before suddenly moving into action. Typing a bit faster than what someone would think possible for such aged and withered hands. Quickly the fingers found the right file and typed. I picked her up by the ass again and laid her down between two desks with her ass hanging down from one of them. She was a little surprised but let it happen anyway. Instead of throwing her legs over my shoulders, I spread her legs really wide and entered her again. She started back up with her moans as I started pounding the shit out of her. ‘Oh please Alex keep fucking me. Fuck me harder.’ I did as I was told and I could tell she was really close after that. She put her whole fist into her.