In the mirror I saw his muscular glutes flex a little bit as he pressed his pelvis gently forward, while at the same time pulling my lower body firmly...towards him by my hip. I took a deep breath in, closed my eyes, and felt my world expanding as my tight sphincter impossibly began to spread open to accept him. I savored every feeling as the tremendous head slid in. “You good?” he asked. But I couldn’t speak to respond. I opened my eyes to look up at him and just nodded, catching my breath.. I moved my hand from hisleft shoulder to the base of his head and neck I wiped his face with myleft hand and gently pulled him closer and kissed him... lightly at firstI pulled back and said "me too" I led him to a back of the storage roomand kissed him again. He pulled us together tightly and let one of hishands slip down my pants to find my ever hardening member, as he gave ita squeeze I couldn't help but slide my hand down his back to hisperfectly round bubble butt... it was the greatest ass. And Welcome to the neighborhood.”The man went back to the gate house and pressed a button. The front gate slide back opening the way for them. As the pair drove their vehicle down the road it started creeping Jameson out.“I feel like we are in the middle of the old Pod People movie,” Jameson muttered.“It has the fifties feel to it,” Clarrie agreed.Looking around Jameson and noticed a woman and her daughter on the sidewalk.“Oh, that’s Sally Mercier, she is the VP of product development for the. She told me a bit about her past life as a stripper and nude model, and I wrote her back telling her about my interest in art history and anything else that felt oh so sensual to me. We both shared a passion for photography, and as a semi-professional she always was interested in my views. Black and white ones with the model wearing leather or black were my own favourite ones. Today I've moved on and know that it was wrong of me not to tell her my real age straight away. After the first.