Having grown up in the inner city, there was no better place for me to reflect upon life than in this mountain wilderness. I was used to life being co...stantly busy, my parents pushing me into hard work at school and hard play outside of school, as well as all the extra-curricular activities including sports, theatre, music and dance. For now, I felt safely tucked away from the bustle of everyday life, and had spent most of my time reading books and lounging around, thinking about what I wanted. “Which one? The antique store, the tanning salon, or the pet store?” I asked.“Really Randy? Which one do you think?”“No, hell no, I’m not going into a tanning salon.”“Why not? You gave me the idea, with my pale feet and all. You can use a tan too.”“Nah I’m ok, I don’t even have tanning shorts or anything like that.”“Yeah I don’t have a bikini to tan in either,” Rita added.“There aren’t tanning shorts, just shorts, and you can do it in your boxers. Rita I have a bikini for you, were basically. Apparently the frenulum was short and it was about to cut sooner or later and when I had an erection that string would hurt a lot.However, I went to see my doctor to tell her about it, she is a pretty hot chubby lady, tall, big breasts, lond grey hair. I must say she always turned me on, but she was my doctor, right? just a fantazie,I made sure before the appointment not to have the same thing happening, like when I was a teen, that a doctor was looking at my cock and I got a hard on when she. Then we had our heads right next to each other, and we were as close as we could get. My boobs were pressing up against him a bit, but not too much, they weren't that big.“I love these boobs, as if they were C-cups,” Matt told me.“I'm glad to hear that,” I replied.We kissed again, and just held each other tightly. He stopped thrusting his cock for a minute, and we held each other again.“We should have sex in the kitchen more often,” Matt let me know.“Well, I do like to cook,” I.