Taking it to the hilt. For a short time we remain motionless...each of us loving the sensations that you being inside me gives us. Then slowly I begi... to grind against you. The water around us breaking with the movement of my body, splashing against our naked skin. You begin to walk to the side of the pool and press my back against the wall. Your hands still under my buttocks holding me steady, you begin to gently move inside me...slowly sliding in and out. The intensity increases and you. In the end, he settled on renting a Spanish toreador outfit worn with his own black rubber knickers, and a simple domino mask. It took all his courage to wear the pants, too. But as he pulled the stretchy, shiny latex over his legs, he realized it didn't matter what people thought, tonight was Hallowe'en! Tonight was the one night he could wear anything at all without fear of ridicule or outcry. He revelled in the tight, smooth feel of the rubber jeans. To hell with it, he thought, I'm going. The lights had remained off every night. This wasn’t Rob. This was Cameron, her best friend since elementary school. They’d been through everything together. She had held his hand when he had lost his little brother when they were little kids to an allergic reaction. They had been apartment roommates together until he had found her house for sale and helped her moved in. Three months later, the house next to hers had gone up for sale and he had bought it and moved in. Sure, Rob had been. The doctor scrutinized the X-rays, frowned and looked again."Is there a problem?" I asked."No. The bones are knitting well."They applied the new cast. The nurse who cleaned my leg assisted the doctor. Long leg cast again! Oh, no! It is straight at my knee! How I am going to walk now? When they fitted a rubber pad into the bottom of the cast, I realized that I would be able to put weight on my leg.I lay on the examining table, waiting for the cast to dry. The door opened. A young woman was.