Before long, I feel the sun on my exposed back, my first indication that I’m nearing the summit. I look up and pause momentarily as I take in the v...ew – a clear blue sky over miles and miles of mountains, some still tipped with snow. I smile and walk out onto the bare rock of the exposed peak, drinking in the site and savoring the warmth of the sun alternating with the chill of the breeze on my sensitized skin.I slide my backpack off, my knuckles brushing teasingly against my breasts as I. “So is Jonathan going to be at practice late? What did his coach say about it?” “Yeah they hadn’t even started practice when we got there and then they said they were all going to the pizza shop for dinner. I’m guessing they’ll be gone pretty late.” “I think you’re right. It’s about six right now. They probably won’t be back until nine or so.” “You should relax then Mr. Fleer. Take a load off."He rubbed his forehead and scanned the kitchen as he exhaled deeply. I didn't know what to do so I. At midnight I finally left my bed and took a very cold shower to distract my longing body from its needs. I worked late and finally fell asleep at dawn. I woke up with a curse. My head throbbed and I was still sleepy. I dragged myself out of my bed and found out I had spilled myself all over it. I cursed myself. Another of those Jenna dreams. I took the sheet and threw it in the laundry bag. I really didn’t want my housekeeper to find my bed sheet in that way. The sixty year old lady would. .oh god....I'm cumming..." I gasped in between his thrusts.Steve reached down and wrapped his hand around my shaft, still holding my thighs to my chest with his weight. Each time his cock bottomed out in my ass, the motion forced my cock through his grip. I was close and Steve knew it. He fucked harder and faster now, his hips were a blur and the slapping sound of skin on skin filled the room. The waves of pleasure crashed down as I came again, more thick ropes of milky seed exploding from my.