The flight back to Albany was just as long, but I slept through the entire thing, including the takeoffs, landings, and terminal waits. I was short on...about four weeks’ worth of sleep. When we got into Albany, we got a cab to take us over to Kegs. My car was parked in back and looked to be in good shape. I didn’t know if Marty had driven it anywhere, but I really didn’t care, either. It just felt good to be back among civilians.Once I was back, I called Marilyn and she drove over to see me. We. See below."We sat on top of it. Both our legs at either side of the thick round pole. I felt so proud and excited. Sometimes I think back at it. It seems, if I can still feel the pressure on my pussy, with my legs spread so wide." ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Intermezzo for our dear readers #1: The way we workTime to tell how this true series of soft sex stories started.. Gavin was a really happy go lucky person, but what I didn't know that he has a very dark side to him. After about another ten minutes of "running" and fantasying about Gavin class was over, finally. I thought to myself, time to see Gavin's sweaty skin. I bit my lip and made my way to the locker room. I took off my gym jumpsuit and waited for Gavin to walk by, he did and wearing a very confident smile and his beautiful eyes sparkling. "Braiden, come here I have something I want to show you.". DeAber da stand jetzt nur ich und war etwas ratlos, keine Ahnung, was sie meinten. Was pssierte hier gerade? Neben uns standen zwei gegenüber stehende Strandkörbe. Isabel setzte sich wortlos in den einen, ich nahm im anderen Platz, Lara neben mir.„Du fragst Dich sicher, was wir von Dir wollen…“Was sollte ich antworten? …. Nichts …. Isabel sortierte ihren Zopf, Lara und ich sahen ihr schweigend zu.„Verdammt“ brach es aus Isabel heraus. „jetzt hab ich eine halbes Jahr lang überlegt, was ich sage,.