Not bad. “That's what we were talking about?”“Yeah,” she said. “Were we going to do... what? Gosh, I can't remember.”“Right,” I said. ... felt so tired. But good. There was a warmth fluttering through my body. I buzzed like I had just masturbated more times than I ever had in my life. I took my twin sister's hand. “It's boring here. Want to go home.”“Yeah,” she said, squeezing my hand. She covered her mouth with her other hand as she yawned. “I feel like taking a nap. The sun's getting to me.”The. From the neck over the shoulders and along the arms. From the hips over the belly up to the armpits. I stretched my arms up and played with my light armpit hair.With fright I saw in the mirror the door opening behind me. The earlier mentioned older saleswoman was standing in the open door. I can't really estimate, but I assume that she had to be between 55 and 60 years old. She slowly looked at me from top to bottom."Well, what do we have here? A little pervert?" I...I...I don't have. “Julie, we agreed that you wouldn’t do this.”“Oh fuck, it’s so nice, Goyse. Don’t stop me, please. I’ve never been fucked like this, ever. Let him finish in me, please. It’s almost splitting me in half but the feelings of pleasure are incredible. He’s up against my cervix and every time he thrusts inside me he is pushing it back up into the back of my pussy. It feels so good. Please don’t tell him to stop, Goyse.”Before I had time to speak, Ron let out a bellow like a bull and thrust so hard. When he calmed down he said “God I’m sorry me and the wife are going through a rough patch”. He was 29 years old, married for 10 years, an arranged marriage and he wasn’t happy.I asked him in and gave him a drink and he was telling me about his boring life when he stopped and looked at me, we were both sat at the kitchen table, he moved his chair out and placed both hands on my thighs, I have to admit I was slightly turned on. As he looked me in the face he said “You are a handsome man” which I.