I would guess twenty-four at most. I was still thinking about her, when I saw her coming on another lap. She must live on the other side of our block,...and she’s making laps close to home instead of at the park.My first thought was, she’s a young Mom who has lost her figure having babies, and now she’s trying to get it back. I decided to do this my way, and help get her body in better shape than she’s ever been, while hoping she would never know it was me who changed her.Before she’d jogged to. I was listening to his every word. It was then that my immersive fantasy took a different and totally unexpected turn.I could hear a little clicking sound, like something being opened. Then the sexy voice said. “See if you like this, Jane, it's sweet and cold, straight from the fridge.” With that, I could feel a cold finger against my lips. I opened my mouth to taste; it was raspberry syrup, very cold raspberry syrup. He pushed his finger a little way into my mouth as I sucked the syrup off. I. Five minutes passed and I slowly masturbated while watching a white girl suck a black cock on the porn channel. The phone rang. bro was on the phone. “Hi, I ah, saw you leave and it really turned me on watching you strut out to your car. You looked really hot.” I thanked him and asked what it was that he needed. He seemed to want to ask me about how my evening had gone but without really asking the specific question. Finally I just came out and said to him, “Well, bro, it has been great. Buzz boosted her up, climbing up, himself, behind her."Higher! Climb higher!"She sobbed, "Oh, Buzz... what'll happen... to us?" Nothing!" he assured her. "Just keep climbing! Bears don't like to climb... unless they have to!"From a limb fifteen feet above the ground, Buzz looked down to see the bear reaching up the trunk of the tree, slashing at the bark with his razor-sharp claws, snuffling and making sounds in his throat. Suddenly, he growled and reached toward one of the lower branches."Up.