On to the Finish LineSoon, I felt the coolness of her ...inger 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 to simulate the in and out motion I was already fantasizing. Her finger tips worked. The chest was wide, covered with black hair. I stroked it with trepidation and the hair was not at all stiff to the touch, although they were a little rough and slightly sweaty. The nipples looked tiny compared to mine and they were not as swollen as mine. I tried to take them into my mouth, but they slipped out of my lips and I just licked one nipple first, then the other. And I immediately felt how pleasant it was to excite a man; I felt his interest in my caresses. And I really wanted to. She looked at the chairs and noticed Nicole still there, she looked to be napping. She looked past Nicole and there was no one there. Suddenly the water moved and Dawn was there right in front of her.“You looking for me?” Tara was stunned.She didn’t know what to say. Dawn asked if Nicole was her girlfriend.“No, we just live together,” Tara said.“Do you ever, you know, take care of each other?” the girl asked.Tara blushed, “When needed.”“Do you need it now?”Tara was not sure what to say. She and. . Merry Christmas, everyone.”I took off and headed down the long drive toward the road. An hour-long run was going to be more than just the mile loop through the woods. I settled into a swing pace that was about a minute a mile slower than my race pace. I just calmed my heart from the unexpected encounter and lost myself in the pace of the run. I remembered the first time Nanette had taken me out to run in this area and I’d gotten lost in the feeling and inadvertently ran ten miles. It had been.Read More
