“Whatever shall we do for entertainment?”My Bill smiled. Yeah, the boy’s spoiled rotten. Deena and I make a point of NEVER letting him do a day ...ithout some particularly joyous coupling and his enthusiasm has yet to flag.“Plus,” I continued, “Two hours IFR time each way.”“I can’t believe Cindy’s posting a Pilatus here,” Bill said.“We talked about it,” I replied. “Dunno how it’s gonna work, but two at Auburn, one at Birmingham, one here.”“Would make more sense to base one in the Houston area,”. She could bench press 200 lbs. for several repetitions, and squat with 300 lbs. When she wanted my services, limited as they were, she'd scoop me up in a cradle carry, walking up the flight of stairs and across the threshold to her bed, where she'd gently deposit me. Who'd have dreamed? My satisfaction was entirely a function of satisfying her, though I had my moments. She was magnificent and I enjoyed every minute of it, few as those minutes may have been.At the gym she met another big. It’s located off The Hundred and not too far from the pub. As we walked in, I quickly decided that she need some polishing up. I saw that Muffy’s unbrushed hair, skimpy, scruffy, yellow tube top and tiny, washed out blue denim shorts weren’t going to work. As we went upstairs above the camera and photographic supplies shop I owned, I had scintillating views of her shapely tight arse and a good two inches of the lower portion of her buttocks, such was the short of her shorts. The only blemish. “All right, then.” Her grab for the packet was perfunctory.Between watching her nurse, playing with her cunt, and now picturing his first fuck in weeks, he was primed already. “Let me put it on. If you do it, I’ll erupt.”He did put the Trojan on, avoiding as much contact as possible with the sensitive point at the bottom of the head. She watched, then spread her legs in silent invitation. He got into position and kissed her. Then he watched her face while he moved inside that familiar warmth..