I tied my wet hair into a messy bun and sat stretched while he ran on the treadmill and caught him out the corner of my eye looking at my curves while...I did the usual downward dog. "Slacker," I cough. "Its nice outside, wanna workout in your garden?" he asks. "Sure." I step back and watch his perfect body walk through my patio doors onto the freshly cut grass outside. "Mmmm," I mutter, checking out his perfectly muscular back and the best bum iv seen on a man in a while, Not realising he. They talk about you; don’t you talk about them? Do what you can on the dance floor to make what they say about you pleasant.”“It is easy for you to talk,” one of the chits said. “You are a Tarleton.”“I am a Tarleton, which means that I am taller than half your beaux. A year ago, I was nervous about what might happen. Well, what happened was marriage. And, let me tell you, marriage is something that deserves the nervousness.” But, her audience was too worried about entering the next year unwed. My hands stroked through her hair and she felt her breasts swell and her nipples tighten and tingle. The warmth of my skin and the weight of me against her led to the discovery that her body liked those masculine aspects of me. Even more, she appreciated the aromatic smell of me, an insanely attractive combination of musky male and designer cologne, which tugged at something very basic inside her. My tongue brushed hers and withdrew, leaving her aching for more, every nerve ending on fire.I. Then she pushed her head further down onto my cock, until it filled her mouth. I clenched my hands into fists, fighting against the urge to grasp her head and force it down onto my cock. She moved her hand away from the base of my cock and bobbed her head up and down a couple of times and then pushed my cock right to the back of her throat. I heard her gagging a little as the tip of my cock slid over her tongue but she did not pull back, but swallowed, taking my cock deep into her throat.Joanne.