.. But the gist of it was that she had gone without this kind of "difference" for far too long. Now, it was as if Pam Harper was making up for lost ti...e. She pulled his fly open and rather than reaching inside to haul out the stiff projection of his dick, she shoved his tight faded jeans down off of his waist and hips.Justin watched her, a smile of pleasure etched across his lips. Her flushed naked body beckoned to him, calling out as he gazed at the musty smelling tangle of blonde fur that. I do as he says."Oh god. Shit, the pain isn't nearly as bad as it was, it's starting to feel good." Good, now hold on, you're now about to feel pure pleasure," he says, then plants my hands on the wall. His hips begin to move in a violent motion causing me to feel how thick his cock his."Oh god, yes! Shit, don't stop," I loudly moan. "Fuck, Danny, you feel so damn good milking my cock. You are so tight and I'm loving it," he says while thrusting in and out of me."Shit, I don't care how this is. Time heals all, and I was a good fifteen minutes into my running session and managing to forget about the little locker room encounter. The treadmill becoming the focus of my torture and my feet hitting the belt, each strike relieving the stress of the commute and waking me up. I love running in my jock and shorts – feeling the soft cloth of the shorts as they move against my butt. Once again, in my own little world – thinking about the minor indiscretion in the changing rooms and left. The car lurched forward, then backward. I reached into the inside pocket of my overcoat and Electa grabbed my arm.“What are you doing, Nate?”“I’m getting the plans for you, Electa, are you okay?“I’m okay, Nate.” Removing her hand from my arm, I pull out the plans and lay them out for her to see.“You did an excellent job for us, Nate. The people of Ironhagen won’t know what hit them, these plans give us the victory we need. Your job as a spy is done, you will be given a promotion by the.