He could feel her moist heat as she used her own juices to lube him up by squashing his cock against his belly and slipping back and forth over it. Wh...n she lifted off of him he was at full attention. He felt her hand squeeze his balls and hold him upright as she slid his shaft into the heat of her wet pussy.She gasped slightly when he was fully inside of her and closed her eyes, apparently adjusting to the fullness of his rod inside the tightness of her vagina. And she was tight. He had been. Much less one who looks like a runway model...”He thinks I look like model? A smile played across her face as a tear streaked her cheek.“And is also sort of a computer nerd ... and ... and ... Damn, why is this so hard? Natalie, I think about you all the time and hearing your voice is the highlight of my day ... and I fantasize about you coming to Chicago and me meeting you at O’Hare and you smiling that special smile of yours and then walking up to me and throwing your arms around me and. ‘Do you want me to stop?’ ‘God, no.’ She whispered. He smiled against her skin His lips trailed back to her neck, sliding soft kisses down to her collar bone. From there, he moved to her shoulders. His teeth nipped at her shoulder bone, making her squeal. While his lips nipped at her shoulders, his hands slid down to her thighs. She jumped at the contact. ‘You ok?’ She looked down at him, tears in her eyes. ‘Cat, if you’re not ready, just say so. I’m not going to make you, honey.’ ‘I’m not. ” I worked on her back working downward to her waist, then moved to her thighs. I noticed she subtly let her thighs move apart. My cock was responding to the sexual tension. I finished her back and legs, then she turned over on her back, surprising me. “Do my front now, Sam.” “I can’t do your front.” “Sure, my tummy and thighs.” I looked at her. Her pubic hair was a shadow under her sheer panties. I was fully erect. My shorts bulged, but was hidden by the side of the bed. I pressed gently on.