He sighs and gives her a gentle shake to wake her. Tabitha wakes with a start. When she looks at the man, he gives her a nice, easy smile.“Want to t...lk about it?” he asks. “I may not be able to help but I can listen.”She looks at him and tries to smile, shaking her head. “I don’t know,” she says and the tears are welling up in her eyes again.Steven reaches out and tugs her toward him, just holding her. She pushes against him for a second and then leans against him, sniffling while she fight. Oh baby.. harder”.“Fuck me lover!”, she said. Her mouth was filthy which was turning me on more and I started fucking her with rhythm.Soon I was about to cum.I just wanted to explode and so I removed my dick and came on her belly which she took little and tasted. She didn’t like it and went to the washroom to wash. We washed each other and just laid in the bed for some time to take a strategic timeout.After talking to her for a while sleeping next to her naked, I was playing with her pussy. It. The odd thing was that I had a feeling that I should have stayed in bed. Missing one run wouldn't turn me into a fat ass. And it wasn't like I was training for the Olympics or any kind of race. That morning for the first time I gave serious consideration to just staying in bed.But I didn't. I collected my iPod, headphones, running shoes, a shirt, and my favorite Ray Bans to block the rising sun from my eyes and left the house the same way I always did.I left the house as quietly as I could. I. So the old barn on the sport's field had to be kept in good state of repairs; so it was always used for extra-curricular activities; one of which was a weekly square dance.I was sixteen and looking forward to my last month at school when my world was rocked by the fact I was told I did not have enough credits for the extra-curricular activities and faced having to attend for a further six weeks during summer to achieve these credits. My alternative was to attend the square dance for four weeks.