The team was getting more excited, and all day at school you could hear students chanting “Mustangs”. I walked out into the garage and just stared...at it. Honda Cr 125-rocket, with all the gear. Dad had certainly come through after I blackmailed him into getting it for me. I been so busy with football I hadn't even touched it yet. Even though an off-road vehicle, I decided it was time to give it a spin. I stripped right there in the garage, and slid into the moto pants, free-ballin. The tite. She swallowed hard and our eyes met and we just stared at each other transfixed. My hands continued to hold her near her upper arms and she was very near me. Her scent was intoxicating and I just did not know what to do.In a mad rush of adrenalin I grabbed her and hugged her saying – god annie hug me at least. Even as my arms went around her she tried to resist and her hands were between her breasts and my chest. I just held her tightly and said – I am glad I met you annie, and I am sorry for. I wish I could put my other hand on hers and feel her soft skin, to gently stroke it. Not in a sexual way, but like you pet a rabbit, to feel good, but also to make it feel good. But that would be inappropriate.I haven’t been touched like that for a while. Looking at her fingers I imagine what is in store for me. Her index finger, slightly tanned and slender, is the most elegant. Can fingers be beautiful? Hers can. I just know that its natural curvature seems to be made to perfectly slide into. Each of her inner-muscle twitches caused him to back up slightly and then press on into her. When he was fully inside her heat, she was panting, breathing quickly through her mouth and tightening her arms around him as if she could pull him farther into her.Janet finally released her deep breath in a quiet "Ah-h-h," as if she had finally found a place of comfort.Jake was still for a few moments, relishing finally being where, for hours on end, he had imagined himself. When he could no longer.