I said that was a mismatch and Ron agreed but explained it was just an exercise to practice the moves coach was showing us. In one move, Bosco pinned ...e face down and he was on my back. I felt that he had an erection and it was wedged into my ass through my gym shorts. The more I tried to throw him off me, the deeper he got into my crack. All I had on was a T-shirt, my shorts and a jock, that left my ass bare under the thin cotton shorts. Ron then looked at me and said,” Larry, I have to admit,. "I'm to see that you're wet," he says. "I'll need access." Moll stands before him and spreads her legs. He is surprised by her thick, dark, neatly trimmed bush and surprised again as he runs his fingers along her smooth waxed outer lips. Continuing to caress her outer lips, he says, "You're very precise in your grooming." He insinuates his fingers between her outer lips feeling her open easily pleasantly moist. He looks in her eyes as he finds and parts her inner lips. "Are you enjoying. As I took off my shoes and walked into the living room I was greeted with an unfamiliar form sitting in the middle of the room, reading a large leather tome. When I say sitting, I mean that she had her legs crossed and elevated at an high angle, but there was nothing supporting her. She was just floating in the middle of my living room and as I focused on where a seat should be I got more than an eyeful of her white panties from under her skirt. I quickly averted my gaze as I stumbled over. I'd never really considered dating her, for some reason. I had often fantasized about her incredible figure, but a relationship had never really been on the table. For the thousandth time, I looked her over, from bottom to top. My eyes trained up her slim body and supple breasts, ending in a face that could have starred in the Dukes of Hazzard. She strode in and plopped down in her usual spot on my couch. She looked at the numbers I had done on my notepad on the coffee table. "What's all that?".