“This is just… awful.” The rumble of his deep laughter against my skin made me smile. My hand smoothed along the length of him and slipped benea...h, our positions making my attempts a little awkward. I wanted to drag his fly down and touch that silky skin of his, but I had a feeling he wouldn’t give me full access there until he got a certain reaction from me. My eyes continued adjusting to the darkness, and what had originally seemed to be pitch black had now become clearer. The shape of the. I've always loved the thrill of speeding through the streets openly vulnerable on my bicycle instead of contained in the confines of a car. Sure, I could've been a mailman. But where's the fun in that? Besides, riding my bike is about all the exercise I can get these days. I enjoy it. And with the right customers, I'm almost always rewarded with a good tip depending on my performance. That's considered my bonus on top of what I'm paid by the boss to make these deliveries in the first place. You. Fortunately, Lisa was a total temptress which helped to keep my Mark obsession in check. She must have noticed some new sexual energy in me or something because that very next week I’m pretty sure we were naked WAY more than we were dressed! Who needs classes anyway?!Lisa was (still is!) an incredible hottie -- 5’ 5”, dark medium length hair, bright face with alert hazel eyes and super smooth skin. She loves dancing, spinning classes, and her yoga -- all great for keeping that sexy body. Impulsively, Betty held out her arms to her youngest child, and with a sigh, Nicole ran into them. It felt strange to hold her like this, Betty thought, both of them naked, and with Nikki pressing her elfin body against her mother's hairy mound, Nikki burying her face into the milky globes of her mother's breasts.But it felt wonderful, too. There was nothing between them-- no cloth or plastic or dishonesty, and when Nikki lifted a fearful face, Betty kissed her daughter's eyes, then, her.