” I whispered as I teased the outline of his cock through his shorts with my sock covered foot, “maybe we should just stay here for a few minutes ...efore we join everybody else! These windows are tinted out pretty dark you know…..” One of the things I liked best about Dustin is that he would get horny and be ready to fuck me at the drop of a hat! And….I knew that he had kind of a “thing” for the soft, white ribbed ankle socks that I wore quite often. It all started when I gave him a sock job. In one of my favourite photos of her it can be seen that she had quite broad shoulders but an otherwise trim figure. She wore her auburn hair centre-parted and in a straggly style to her shoulders, her eyes, almond shaped, were aquamarine-blue in colour and she had a lovely smile. Being quite tall and slender she found it easy to dress attractively and I never once saw her wearing jeans or trousers. She was a very pretty woman and young at heart. I told her once, "What a coincidence that you. She was in the same spot, stretching, and when she saw me, she was briefly transfixed on the swelling in front of her. She smiled a sultry smile and once again followed me. She too seemed to have changed up her running togs, with short shorts and a cropped top (her abs looked as ripped as mine). She also had on the runner's version of “come fuck me pumps,” candy red Astros, which suggested that she had money as well as class. We got to a section of the park that borders some woods, and suddenly. She reaches behind you and plays in your wetness as she leans forward and begins to kiss your shoulders. You arch your ass up so she can really play between those glistening lips. As she kisses and licks your spine you bury your face in the pillow to muffle your excitement. You feel her crawl off of you and then you feel your cheeks spread. You try to look back when you feel the sticky substance and realize that she has rubbed cake all over your cake. She kisses and licks your cheeks before.