Mr. Johnson warned me he had no intention what-so-ever of behaving and then stood up and saluted to prove it.To her credit, Beth Ann did not stare at ...y bulge as I stood beside the car and held the door for her. She merely glanced and smiled in approval ... or acceptance ... or maybe ... subtle interest ... unless it was toleration – which isn't really a word, either. What I know is that Beth Ann DID NOT make any snide comments about the wild animal thrashing about in my pants, and I was. ”Her hands went to my chest, tracing through the light hair, and ran over my stomach. “God, how did I not notice that until now?” she asked herself as a saddened look crossed her face.”I knew I had to compete with guys twenty years younger than me...to keep a woman like you,” I said as I pulled her up and kissed her. I unzipped and pulled her dress off, grabbed her by the ass, and lifted her up and onto the bed. I reached between her legs and ripped her silky red panties off. I spread her legs. The heat of exercise gives way to the heat of passion. Your feel your heart begin to pump even harder. You feel your nipples grow hard as they press against my chest. You feel your legs squeeze my torso as we kiss deeper into each other mouths. My hands grab you tight, tight, shorts behind your back and tear the Lycra apart, pulling them off you in a mad frenzy. You let your arm drop from around my neck and reach below your now exposed butt. You touch my shorts, feeling the hardness of my cock. I want to make love to you, and show you how a woman like you deserves to be treated.’ He replied kissing me on the forehead as he stared intently looking for some sign of rejectment. ‘Oh, Tommy. You don’t know how long I have waited to hear you say that.’ I stated as I pulled him into another heated kiss. I slowly lifted his shirt up and over his head, running my hands over his muscular chest and rock hard abs as I worked my way down to the button of his pants. He stopped me when I.