I noticed her about 3 weeks ago. She was running her loop in the opposite direction, so we glanced briefly as we passed. It was mid-July, and a hot, s...eamy day. Some would look at her, and see a sweaty, hot visage. Frankly, she looked like hell. I, however, noticed how fit and toned she was, how perfect her body was, and how much sway was in her hips. Even when running, she had that motion that I identified with a slutty, sensuous lover. I observed all this, not just from one encounter, but. He ripped down my pants and I reached out and held the tree for balance. His hands ran wildly over my small, young ass. With lustful and wild abandon, he pressed his face between my cheeks and let his tongue find my asshole. He licked hungerly at my virgin hole and held my hips tight. Shocked at first, i quickly releaized his passionate tongue felt wonderful and I loved him having his way with me. “Fuck me” I said softly. He froze for a moment, then scrambled to his feet. With one hand on my. “Fuckin’ “a” we should do it again. Tell me would you do anything different?” “Well, yes. I think this next time I’ll look for a black man to dance with just so I can see how big of cock he has. Does that bother you?” “Not at all babe. I think it would be a super turn on and sexy as well.” “Another question” said Lisa. “This might be completely out of bounds but what’s the likely hood that you’ll let me fuck him?” “Hmmmmmm, I don’t know about that babe. I don’t object to you playing with him. He was much older than me, in fact, he was 29 at the time.We had a whirlwind romance, and he was my first sex partner. I lost my virginity right there in a room at the YWCA. I never thought at the time why we didn’t go to a motel or something. I would figure that out later. After a short while, he asked me to marry him and we drove to Missouri and got married there. He then and only then introduced me to his parents, where he was living. I could tell right away he was a mommy’s boy. She ran his.