My hands continue roaming your body, grasping your firm ass, pushing our crotches together. I feel the center of your desire pressed against me, the h...rdness excites me. Reaching around slowly, cupping my hand on your bulge, oh my, so sexy! My insides jump with anticipation, yearning for the moment you enter me. I begin to unbutton and unzip your pants. Pushing them aside to allow my hand inside, I find your rock hard cock, so hot and rigid. Wrapping my hand around you and slowly stroking you. ” She started to slowly back away, stumbling over the old, rusted cans and parts of rubble. “I’m not here to hurt you,” Arthur said as softly as he could. She lowered her dagger slightly before raising it again as Arthur moved inside the shop. “What is your name?” He asked as he came closer to her. “Lindsay,” she replied sharply. “I like that name,” Arthur replied. “Really?” She asked. “Yes, it’s pretty, just like you,” Arthur chuckled. Her cheeks began to blush as she slid the dagger. It doesn't help that I have big blue eyes and a total babyface. But as I've started to beef up and gain a bit more muscle--don't get me wrong, I'm far from being a titan. I'm more of a muscle-twink now I guess--I've finally started casting a wider net, which is perfect because I'd like to say I'm pretty versatile. There's no way I would have had huge muscle jocks want me to fuck their asses a year ago......And then again, I guess that still hadn't changed because there I sat being totally stood. When he woke up the roads were nearly impassable, schools and businesses were closed. He questioned whether to cancel the lunch appointment with Brandy, as he contemplated, she called. She was her bright cheerful self. She started with, “I know the roads are bad now, but they are supposed to be clear later. Let’s reschedule our meeting from lunchtime to dinnertime. Is that alright?” Her voice seemed more cheerful and excited than usual, especially for a gray snowy day.Kyle replied, “Sure.