. you said..." Dammit, don't make this so damn hard. So I was wrong. Okay? I want to see you. I can't say it any plainer than that."Gail looked up, a ...oft smile slowly spreading across her face, "Carlton, I'd love to go to dinner with you Friday night."Carlton nodded, "Why is every conversation I have with you a battle?"Gail lifted one shoulder and then let it fall, "I guess because I don't want to let you intimidate me." I don't do that." His denial was a little too quickly spoken. Finally, he. My body rocks on the hard surface of the mountain, my thighs pressing closed around my hand as my entire body tenses and my warm pussy convulses around my fingers. I bite my lip hard to stifle my moan as my back arches and my orgasm runs through me, my fingers continuing to thrust in and out, prolonging the sensation.After seconds (minutes? Hours?), my body begins to relax and I become aware of my settings once more. Of the breeze and the sun and trees and the rocks. I move my fingers, gently. Mark gave chase and was closing at about the six-furlong point when Victoria surged ahead.She pulled up at the clump and turned to wait for Mark. "I won. I won," she chanted as he pulled up beside her. Mark looked at her. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were sparkling with joy. He almost choked at her beauty but managed to reclaim his voice."You didn't give me a fair start," he retorted."No, I didn't," she with a grin, "but it wouldn't have made any difference. This boy goes like the wind.. It was maybe a couple of years later when I became obsessed with another girl at work – another Top Ten Pants-Spunk – that I threw caution to the window and stood outside Her office ogling Her through the window until She made me spunk my pants. But that wasn’t an option with Miss Rosie as She was in a big office with lots of other people and didn’t sit near a window or anything. I thought it was going to be another unrequited worship episode when, quite by chance, a perfect opportunity came up.