On to the Finish LineSoon, I felt the coolness of her finger tips touch the tip of my penis, just as I had asked her to do. Susan’s fingers were cool and wet — I felt them begin to slide down over my glans — so gentle, so loving, just the way Linda used to do it. A shiver ran through my body. She paused before starting. Then, she is back running.For the trip, she is wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top from back home. Her feet are bare, but that poses no problem, even over sharp rocks, thanks to her body cultivation. She learned this when she tripped over an outcropping of rock and went skidding. Her clothes had been shredded, but her skin didn’t so much as bruise.She doesn’t know how resistant she is to poisons, venoms, or other toxins. But, she is reasonably sure that she would be fine, as long as. As the well-built, dark-skinned Filipino boy stood behind her, we watched him nuzzling her neck and whispering in her ear. Then his hands reached up and untied the knot holding her blouse together and he pulled it slowly off her shoulders. Still standing behind her, he slid his hands up to her breasts and started rolling and pinching her nipples as she moaned and swayed to the island music. After a minute they were as long and hard as I had ever seen them. He called softly to another of the. I was getting all of my school loans paidoff, and had my head together. I had a good job with a future, and finally,after a long time ready to start dating after my latest heartbreak. For thefirst time since I can remember, I was actually looking forward to life.Now . . . it would end all too soon.Mr. St. Pierre patted me sympathetically on the back, "I'm . . . truly sorry,Son. I don't know what to say to you. If there's anything that I can do. . . ."Who was I to be complaining? If anybody.Read More
"Someone's played a sick joke on me!" Awww Jamie, had your libido been up lately? These are your items, fromwhen I came to your house last! Just don't...open your tote bag in front ofour future employers or else we definitely won't get the job.."Back in the lift, both women took the lift up the remaining eighteenfloors. At the seventy eighth floor, without fail the announcers voicewas heard yet again. "Seventy eighth change." As the doors opened,Natbegan to step out, but Jamie stopped her.. “Oh hi, a pint of………………….!” Paul scanned the beer pumps. “Yes, a pint of Carslberg please!” He smiled. “Sure thing!” Said the girl and grabbing a pint beer glass started to fill it up with the golden liquid. “There you go!” She said planting it down in front of Paul and he handed her a five pound note. She duly returned with his change with another beaming smile before going to serve another customer.Paul felt a vibration in his pocket and glanced down at his mobile phone. He sighed seeing the.More
