I just feel that you are being shortchanged is all. Everyone else has gone out on a date with me and you haven't. Will you be able to go to the theate... with me this weekend? There is a little place in Burlington that should be fun." Thank you Walter; that sounds like it will be something new for me. I have never seen a play performed live. Is it a musical?" I don't even know dear, I heard that they were in business, but I don't have any more details. I'll find out and let you know."I leaned. I went again to my bed and spread my thighs to caress my cunt softly between my naughty fingers, as I recovered my normal breath.A while later happened something that was amazing. Sheila’s mystery lover apparently changed position and he started fucking her so hard that she was moaning louder instead of grunting. I could even hear a different type of flesh slapping, as if the man’s thrusts were hitting Sheila’s nice round ass cheeks. It looked as if they were in doggie style…The man suddenly. Not resplendent in the usual uniform of viciously tight jeans and late hardcore band tees; he was in track pants and a comically oversized grey t-shirt… like some sort of complete slob. But, the minute he opened his mouth, you couldn't help but fall in love with him. He spoke with such a soft confidence and he feared nothing because he knew no one was a threat to him. He didn't have to exert himself or dress well, and unlike his late teen scene peers, he felt no threat of competition. He knew. I force myself to relax for Him, and He moans as the head slips all the way in. He pauses, allowing me to become used to the sensation, then slowly, inch by inch, He pushes himself in until I feel His balls touch my clit. He pauses once more, leans down, and whispers, “Good girl”. He begins to fuck my tight little ass with slow, short strokes, until my whimpers turn to moans of pleasure. But when I begin to thrust my ass back onto his cock, He laughs and pulls out. Grabbing my hips, He pulls.