Maybe it was the idea that he hadn't touched a woman in years and he yearned for hot young flesh. I could feel his eyes ravishing my body. I felt my p...ssy pulsate and it shocked me a little. I couldn't possibly be turned on by HIM! But I couldn't deny that I was. I've had sex with a few guys, but none had ever made me feel the wet heat that was swelling at the apex between my thighs. My clit ached under the pressure of my white lace panties. I imagined him kneeling in front of me, hiking up. . The feedback was incredible! Talk about ego stroking! I haven't been happier in years. To Hell with anti-depressants. I just need to write and hear from fans. Now that's happiness!Story EvolutionWhen I started this, I had one goal in mind. "Write the story that I want to read." And the first thing I did was put in all the sex acts that turned me on the most.But during a break in the action in Chapter One I needed to fill some time, so I had Eddie ask the first questions that were on my mind.. ‘Hope I’m not bugging you.’ She giggled. ‘No, but I can’t believe I fell for you and your trained bug.’ She took in the view in front of her: Gary’s zippered khaki shorts. She liked what she saw, and willed the bug to stay just a little bit longer. Gary wasn’t complaining either, his view allowed a glance or two over the curves that peeked out of her top. The gangly green visitor finally rested in Gary’s hand, and he carefully turned and set it on the far side of the rock. When he looked back. Elle eut la nausée, hoqueta, mais réussit à continuerconsciencieusement. L'homme guidait maintenant sa tête d'avant en arrière, à sonrythme. Vite, il déchargea, maintenant en place la tête de Mariannepour l'obliger à avaler, ce qu'elle fit avec un haut le c?ur. L'hommela repoussa légèrement du pied, elle n'était plus qu'uninstrument maintenant inutile. Il avait dû montrer des signes de satisfaction,car une main chercha la tête de Marianne, lui saisit les cheveux et latira vers lui. Elle comprit.