Her secret trove was now open to me, smelling aroused and in need for my cock inside it. I laid her back down on the bed. I placed the condom on, and ...hen positioned myself above her. As I rubbed the tip of my cock against her slit I had to ask: “Are you sure? I do not want this to be something you regret.” She looked up at me her eyes, grabbed my hips, and thrust upward, pushing about two inches into her. She gasped, and shivered, as did I. I continued to move forward, pausing to get. It goes to the hospital. It has to cross the interstate. Not sure when it comes. My bus, 22, after its main route it ‘becomes’ 21. That will definitely take you there.’ ‘Hm? 22 and 21? How long of a wait for them?’ He didn’t stop smiling, he was very comfortable and I think enjoying making me squirm a little. I was enjoying his enjoyment. ‘T-twenty two should be at the mall before us. Just hop on it and ride it back around through West Fargo.’ His smile grew and he lowered his voice and moved. Her nipples were pink, contrasting with her slate-grey hide, already erect as she dragged the zipper lower.She had the belly of a powerlifter, packed with muscle that was just barely visible beneath her paunch, but there were no sculpted abs. This was functional strength, muscle developed from necessity, rather than from the diet and exercise regimen of a bodybuilder. There was some of the same patterning on her midriff that he had noticed on her chest, as well as a couple of pink scars that. I decided I was going to have to sneak a peek down there sometime during the evening."Hi", she said, and I thought her voice cracked a little. She cleared her throat and said, "I hope I'm not, you know, too early. I made better, um, time than I expected." Her face was expressionless. So was her voice, even more so than usual."No problem", I replied, "come on in and put your books on the table over there. Would you like something to drink, pop or some juice?" Sure, a Cokersumthin." I went to the.