I slowly shook my head, my several-year-long fears being confirmed. "Jax..."She smirked. "C'mon, Matty... It's only fair..." She grabbed the lower rim...of her shirt and started to lift. I jerked my head away. She just called me Matty... She never called me that anymore. She used to call me that when we were just children. This was too wrong. I wanted to get up, but I couldn't move. I just had to look away."C'mon... Just one little peek..." She said, in that same voice. She lifted her foot and. You work in Oxford?" No, I'm going for a conference" He didn't mention what the conference was about, he'd been around long enough to know that "The Microbiology of Single Celled Organisms" wasn't everyone's cup of tea. Much less his specialist area: mitochondria in single celled plants.So they caught the next train, travelled together and parted at the station, he was heading to St James' College, she was going to? Hell! He hadn't asked her where she was going. She had asked him about himself,. . or two, you get down on your knees and blow me.” Reluctantly, the hunter chose the latter option. Spluttering, he drove back to town and burst into the gun shop. “I want a bigger gun!” he demanded. So saying, he returned to the cave carrying a spanking new AK-47 and began releasing volley after volley into the cave entrance. Eventually, the smoke cleared and he tentatively gazed inside. No sign of the bear. TAP, TAP, TAP... “You know the routine.” said the bear smugly, pointing to his crotch.. I came hard and gushed sweet nectar over his hand. He asked me if I trusted him, and my reply was, "Of course". I was told to bend over at the waist and brace my hands on the shower wall. I did as I was told and I felt him grasp my hips and enter my waiting, hungry cunt from behind. He reached up and started to toy with my nipples and I could feel those wonderful electric shocks right into my clit. Just when I didn't think it could get any better, he took the hand held shower head and set.