There was the usual supply of various condoms and flavored lubricants that she always took with her when she went out on a date. Lucy giggled at the a...sortment of battery-powered penis shaped shafts that adorned the back part of the drawer under some innocuous fashion magazines placed there to hide the sinful toys. Lucy touched some of them with curiosity but was not overly interested in any of them. The left hand corner had some very risqué undies that Lucy knew their parents would definitely. I told her "sure thing" and that we could share more dog stories the next time; and I had a LOT of dog stories in me! Basking in the throbbing afterglow of one of the best orgasms of my life, I finished my last glass of iced-tea while I slowly and discretely wiped the semen from not only the top of my thigh but from the side as well, to where it had started to run down. Much to my surprise, there was also a thick white substance splattered all over the seat next to my leg. Apparently, in an. My bones turned to water, and as I started to slide down the wall, his lips grazed my temple in the briefest of touches. With a soft sigh, I sank to the blankets, leaning my head back and struggling for breath. Flushed and aching, I watched as he came into the stall. I felt my pulse match his every step, lost myself in the dark whirlpools of his eyes. And as my body hummed with awareness, I decided that for once, I was going to live for the moment and let tomorrow take care of itself. Lifting. Slowly building up the expectation that I would eventually reach and maybe touch her pussy, I continued to go up towards her crotch, which was now only a hand’s width away. While I got closer and closer, Ann kept shifting her hips a little, pushing her bum up and spreading her legs a tad wider. It was obvious that she was getting properly excited from the oil massage I was giving her. I felt her muscles contract ever so slightly, and I saw how she periodically angled her pussy from her hips,.