.. ?" Fowler. Stephanie Fowler. Not Feller. Don't even know anyone named Feller. Might wanna get your ears checked."Cassie was too stricken to speak."...Anyway, see ya."Cassie stared, cords of muscle standing out on her arms as she clutched her books, her heart pounding. She turned away once Stephanie had vanished into the crowd, then flinched when she saw Ned standing there."Okay, babe, fess up," Ned said. "What's got you spooked?"Cassie looked over her shoulder. "I'm honestly not sure." Didja. Clearly he was serious about fitness. However, my silent purr turned into an equally silent growl when he pulled down his trousers and boxer shorts to reveal a penis the size of a small baseball bat and just as smooth and rigid! Oh my, was I looking forward to having that invading me. Keeping with the sporting analogy, he used his equipment as if he was conducting an anaerobic work out; our lovemaking was seemingly a series of exercises and he was not going to cum until he had worked up a good. It felt like she puched him by that one reaction. Dropping his hand, ‘I’m sorry. I overreacted. I just lost it when some man, that I don’t know, walked into my girlfriend’s dressing room while she was practically naked.’ Looking down at the center of his chest, she mumbled, ‘I’m not your girlfriend, Daniel.’ ‘When we were practically fucking against a mirror less than five minutes ago, yeah, I would consider you as such.’ A light knocking sounded on the door and Catherine dropped her head back. But Peg became pregnant so we married. Peg is 5 foot even with a pretty face a nice butt that formed up very nice with her long distance running in school and she has these perfect 34 B-cup breasts that like big on her small frame.' Well I was hooked on my fantasy but Peg wouldn't budge although she would let me fantasize when we made love and although she denies it her orgasms are stronger when I whisper in her ear about letting some well hung guy fuck her while we go at it. Well this was.