He roughly grinds his hips against me as his hands squeeze every inch of me. I move my right hand to the outside of his right leg and just rub up and ...down.I slowly make my way around to the front of his leg just below where I want to be. I hover there just rubbing, asking permission, as a good toy does, to move further.He removes one hand from my chest to grab my hand and put it between our two bodies, right on top of his now well-grown member. I stifle another moan at how much he must want me. So in preparation to fucking my hole I had just taken a shower, shaved my ball sack, asshole, trimmed all of my other pubic hair and once dried off I lubed up my hole and inserted a anal plug. Now all I need to wait for the UPS man to deliver what I have been waiting for. I also hope he's a good looking stud because I plan on not wearing any undies and have on a loos pair of shorts, hey ya never know he could be the one.About 1pm and the door bell rings, strange I didn't hear any truck pull in. She got progressively heavier as the pictures documented her pregnancy. Here was an older version of me, carrying my developing fetus before my entry into the world.I hadn't really thought of myself as beautiful before. Daddy and Jack said I was but, as Wanda said, we women all find faults with ourselves. Looking now at the sheer beauty of this woman and recognizing how much she looked like me, I realized that I was beautiful, too. It wasn't a vain thing. It was more like a guy looking at a. We had a little chit chat, nothing too naughty, just expressing our mutual physical attraction. He wanted to know how to keep in touch with me, I gave him my e-mail address and I responded coyly that I would 'be around.'Fast forward to Thursday evening. I had been working 24 days straight in a row between my two jobs. I was fighting allergies or a cold, I needed a mental time out. I stopped off at a local coffee shop after work and since it was hot, ordered an ice coffee. It was mostly empty so.