In theaters, we always sat in the back so he could finger fuck me and so I could stroke his penis. I loved sucking on his cock during movies, too. It ...ade me giggle inside when he couldn’t concentrate on the movie and instead filled my mouth up with his sweet cum. I kind of got lost while looking through the racks of clothes. Suddenly, I realized I didn’t hear any more talking. Shit, where did he go? I ran back to where he was before. Gone. I looked around but couldn’t spot him anywhere. I felt. I had danced the last dance of the evening with my prince and I would soon be forced into the slavery of my reality. I longed for a reprieve from that reality. I needed to turn the lie into truth, if only temporarily. I took a deep breath and gathered my courage. Into the dark I whispered my desire. “Can I spend the night?” I asked. My words floated in the blackness of the bedroom, hanging in the air. I felt his muscles tense under my fingertips. He slid his arm out from underneath my head and. All she had on was a pair of brief running shorts and a halter that was little more than a skimpy bra. I was presented with a picture of the most stunning female backside I could ever recall seeing. Beth's square shoulders sloped downward to a narrow waist and then curved out into perfect round, firm buttocks. She was still a sylph of a girl, as petite and well-shaped as she was when we were in high school. The only way she might have changed was in her breasts: they seemed even larger and more. I lifted my ass to help, then sat back on the log and almost screamed. Note to self: frozen logs are cold and shouldn't be sat on by naked butts.Robbie's hand encircled my cock. Her hand was cold, and the feeling was painful and wonderful at the same time. Second note to self: think about restricting outdoor sex to summer months. Maybe fall and spring.On the lake, Tami was circling, gathering speed. I saw her push high in the air and spin twice before landing. A double lutz. Tami faltered, but.