"Oh...!", she made a surprised noise, her eyes widening slightly."Sorry...", I said sheepishly, "I can't help that you turn me on."She didn't say anyt...ing, but I saw a small smile play across her face as she got out of the truck. I wasn't sure how to handle the fact that she had touched my cock, so I resigned myself to not mention it and hope that I hadn't given her the wrong idea. I mean, I wasn't a porn star, but I do have quite a large member, at least 8.5 inches. So although I should. "God, you are such a sweet man" as she kissed me and began to take off my robe. Being ever the gentleman, I helped her remove hers. And then Jen became the wildcat again. She kissed me with an unequaled passion. If there was a shred of doubt concerning her love and attraction for me, it was gone. Soon, she was riding me. In several minutes she had orgasmed. She wasn't done yet. She pulled me over on top of her and reinserted my painfully hard cock back into her tight channel and I began to. Pushing and thrusting his hard cock into me, pulling my hair back as he fucked me. He fucked me for a while like that, stopping only once so someone walking their dog couldn’t see us. My pussy was soaking and aching but loving it. He pulled out of me and lay on the wet grass and told me to sit on his face. I did with pleasure. I straddled over his face and fucked his mouth, grinding in at him. My hands were muddy from the grass but I couldn’t care less. He brought me to yet another. Judging from her flustered exit last night and the fact that you’re practically pulling your hair out over this, the attraction question is clearly a non-issue.’ Aidan sat down again and stared across the table at his friend. ‘It’s not that easy, Jean. Part of me wants it to be, but the other part keeps counting all of the reasons why I should stay the hell away from her and stop thinking with what’s between my legs.’ ‘You’re just full of excuses, aren’t you?’ Jean stabbed a piece of omelet.