”I stumble a bit as I’m ushered out the back door of the shop and through a doorway with stairs leading up to the second story. Closing the door, ...ohn turns me slightly and firmly presses me against the wall. “You won’t be needing these,” he growls, grabbing the waist band of both my yoga pants and panties and pulling them straight down to my ankles. “Step out of them and hang them on the banister.”Gasping, I nervously fold the pants and panties over the banister, nearly tripping as he starts. I started running as a way to be with my late boyfriend, and then it was a small way I could stay connected to him and deal with my grief. Now I run with a group at my work and it is great to clear the brain.” Dakota looked out the window as she missed her Cody. ‘Why did you have to bring him up here?’ she thought to herself. Rose caught the look of lost love on Dakota’s face. She placed her hand on her friend’s and held it. She wanted to know more, more about her past and what made her tick,. I got between her legs and with her knees raised I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her very wet slit. I slowly leaned into her as my cock parted her lips and as I slowly pushed deeper into her pussy she threw her head back in pleasure. I wasn’t even half way in before she remarked “oh my god you’re filling me up” I took my time and savored the feeling of sliding into such a tight pussy. I was so turned on that when I was fully in her I stopped for a moment. I told myself I was just. Perhaps it was just my imagination, but I said nothing. I pondered the whole situation, but after a few minutes, Greta piped up and said, “You’re not saying much, Dad. Are you feeling okay?”I cleared my throat and said, “I’m okay, I, umm, just think I might have had one too many beers last night.” “Really?” Greta answered, sounding genuinely surprised, “You didn’t seem to have that many.”“Well, you get to a certain age,” I said, trying to deflect the conversation, “and you just can’t handle it.