She reached beneath her body and slid her hand over her pussy. “If you haven’t changed your mind,” Dean replied “No I haven‘t,” she replie... in a quiet voice. “Then tell me,” Dean said, his cock hard and throbbing, standing up in front of his body, glistening with her juices as it bobbed slightly with the blood pulsing through it. Christy’s eyes went down to his cock and hung there for a few moments, her mouth open, and then she looked back up at him. “I want you to fuck me,” Christy said. She then warned me her time was always under 15 minutes, and she usually ran about 14:45 for three miles. I asked what her fastest time was, and she said 14:30.I kept telling her how incredible that was.I explained there was a school track just a couple of miles away, and if she was ready, she could ride over with me. She had ridden to the reunion with her sister, so did not have her car with her.She agreed, but asked if I was planning on running in blue jeans?I told her yes, that was what I. I a was very cute looking boy just like girl with round black eyes, good lips, bulging cheeks and all attracting way. I am from an aristocrat known family in that area and my mother also have lot of auntie friends in that area. So all aunts are used to take care me and laughing at me also catching my cheek and nose. Everybody was thinking that, I am very small boy without knowing anything about adult activities. To some extend that was true at the same time I was aware about all theoretic. I assumed he liked me this way as he never complained.As I looked at my reflection I pictured him behind me, holding me with his hands around my waist as he would. I wiped away a tear from my eye and began to turn toward the bed, but as I began to look away I could have sworn my reflection smiled back at me. Confused, I turned back around but saw nothing amiss.Two weeks laterIt was 12 am and I had lain in bed for the better of three hours and could not sleep. I longed so much for his warm.