Ilea becoming intensely sensitive, goose bumps rising all over, forcing the tiny hairs on her body to stand up hard, pressing the sheet that held them... The slightest movement of the sheet was like pure electricity.Ryan's hands continued to move upward against the muscles in her lower thighs. Fingers traced alternately over the sheet, touching lightly, then firmly. Fingers rolling under her hands slowly as he grabbed handfuls of her desire. Ryan's nails lightly scratched against her softness.. Choosing the smoothest one and touching them in the search of medium size panty to fit me better than my ex gf wasi bought 8 and left the store eager to try em allpassing in front of the back home with my ''la senza'' bag i never saw him following me since the groceryhe saw it once just a glimpse as i took some food from the one alley and stayed around trying to see if he saw it rightJoseph a retired 55 year old black guy who worked hard all his life in construction just followed his instinct. His hands gripping my ass tight while I sat on the counter, him buried deep inside me, coming deep inside me.Home, shower as cold as possible. I stepped out of the memories only to realize that I had missed my stop. This had never happened before and I pressed the button, grabbed my bag and squeezed past the other commuters. What was happening to me? We had fucked nearly the whole weekend but I was horny as fuck – again. Or still? Cursing I rolled a fag as I made my longer way home. This had. I am truly sorry."It was the last thing I expected him to say and I can't say I was nottouched by his apology. I also realized he spoke the truth. There wasno way he could have prevented any of it. I smiled at him and told himthat I understood."May I have a hug?" he asked me.We both stood up and he put his arms around my waist and pulled me tohim. I put mine around his neck and he hugged me tightly. He hadn'thugged me like that in years. It did not escape me that it was the wayhe hugged my.