"Well i can't fuck you regularly obviously and my mature pussy needs a regular fucking from a young dick".She said that she visited a gym on a regular...basis and she got to know one of the young instructors.He offered me a personal session for free which i couldn't turn down.He told me it would have to be after hours so i arranged to meet him just before the gym closed at 10.00 clock.I was looking forward to a hot sweaty session,and boy did i get it.I got into my gear in the changing rooms then. I’d been so shy about sleeping with him at first, worried about waking up with my hair in a tangled mess or drool on my pillow. He’d never complained and always insisted on us spending the nights together, no matter how we were feeling, sick, tired, overworked, etc. We’d been practically living together before that break-up and the year apart. ‘You have the cutest little snore.’ I groaned and buried my face against his shoulder as he laughed. He tried to draw me out but I burrowed deeper,. And if someone has a flashlight, then when they get back with the rope, you all can lower me down into the hole,” Rachael was saying to Kip and Kalani.Meanwhile, sitting down a few feet from the opening and crossing my legs Indian style, I leaned on the sword, point down against the hard rock and focused. I had done this once before, back at the ranch. I was hoping that this barren plateau would give up its story to me.Around me, everyone began to fall silent as they circled behind. .I think you're very pretty for a girl--as a guy I mean,"I stumbled and s/he smiled unoffended, encouraging me. "I mean, I betyou'd look better than most the girls at a party or going out if you weren'tlooking a tomboy all the time, you know?" "I think so," Stacey said, looking quietly away as though mullingsomething, and suddenly I felt aware that I was still massaging her slimshoulders and guiltily stopped. "If...if you want, I...I can be that pretty foryou, Vincent," s/he quietly, gently.