I cried myself to sleep.-The last afternoon at the beach, I lay naked on my towel in the very place I was when Brenda first spoke to me. The sun was n...w much warmer than then and as I fingered myself I became hotter. My clit flipped up and down as my fingertip strummed it. I was in perfect tune and the music of my orgasm was a fine love song filled with images of Brenda. The third orgasm was over and I lay on my back with my eyes closed, almost asleep."Like some company?"I thought it was just a. We remembered seeing some razor type pieces in some of the emergency kits and we used them for shaving her but they wouldn’t last. She wanted to know why I didn’t have hair in those places. I finally admitted it was a vain request I had made to Danna of the Predators, the doctor. She pouted about that for a while but got over it like she did about most things that were self-serving.But then, as Alex and I are sitting at the edge of the ocean talking, I felt or sense a disturbance in the air. I. I offered him a beer after we got into my apartment. Even though he declined my offer and told me he had to run, I found myself sort of excited when he asked me if I’d like to watch the game tonight at his place. The weeks went on as Shayne and I became closer. We often hung out at each others apartments, watching games, having a few drinks, inviting friends to join us, watching the occasional movie. It was an easy friendship; I was myself around him. He had even helped me pick out the paint. Ali stopped moving and Dean looked up to her face to see her eyes clamped tightly shut and could hear the low moans escaping from her mouth. Taking the initiative, he moved his hands to her wonderfully soft ass and began picking her up and dropping her back down the length of his dick. Immediately her moans turned to screams and there was no reason for Dean to continue doing the work, because Ali was pistoning herself on his tool faster than he’d ever seen. He began to.