Even she accepted my apology but she was not normal with me as earlier she used to speak very less with me. But I did not drop my confidence I keep on...trying.But surprisingly one day she only asked about porn videos..Hearing this from her made me so happy and I sent some of the best porn collection which I had and came back to home.The very next day I went to her house and asked about the experience..She was very happy and eager to watch more collections.. It continued many days but we never. “Man. That was sooooo good,” sighed Steve, “Now I owe you.”“This is not such a good idea,” I implored as I was now sobering up and the first pang of guilt began to encroach on the periphery of my consciousness.“Wrong answer!” laughed Steve and picking me up he carried me into the main part of the room and threw me on the bed. He fell on top of me and held my wrists on the bed and leaned down and kissed me heavily on the mouth. As I surrendered his hands massaged my breasts and then pulling the. " Uhm, It's just a piece of exercise equipment," he said."I see," she said. And what is this thing?" she asked pointing to an, obviously, home-made 4' cube plywood crate with a two-piece padded top with a 6" hole in the center where the two pieces meet."Just a table," he said as his face turned red."Oh," said Gail imagining how such a table might be used and feeling herself getting wet down there.A little later, Gail was driving her buyers back to her real estate office. "So, did you like that. Early in the afternoon after I had finished my lunch, I was sitting on the picnic table, not wearing anything except sweatpants and shoes. I had just lit a cigarette when I saw Sandy outside saying farewells to her family. As soon as they had driven out of sight, she ran down to where I was sitting. Her long hair flowed behind her as her firm body seemed to glide through the air toward me.'My God! You mean I actually fucked her last night??' was the thought that continuously raced through my.