"Get your legs apart then," I said "Cos the sputnik is about to dock!" I think you got that wrong you mean a Soyuz," Sandra says as I eased into her a...gain, "We done that in history last Ooohh, week, Oooh John," she says, "That's really nice."We fucked long and slow and quietly, "I always fancied you," I lied."Liar," she said, "But you fancy me now don't you?" Yes," I admitted, "Definitely."=================================================Tony Mullholland was in the club Friday night, "Right you. He rolled out of her arms to face her. Maybe she was frightened. Needed some comfort. Want a hug, eh? He put his arm around her shoulder – she’d taken off the t-shirt he’d given her. Too hot perhaps, in his centrally heated flat. Then she opened her eyes. In the pitch black of his bedroom, he could see nothing and then suddenly there, in the darkness, shone two beautiful, deadly crystals alive with those same emotions he’d recognised earlier. And now, as then, his heart leaped and he. I put my left hand under his nuts and grasp his foreskin with the fingers of my right hand. I play with the protruding flesh and nibble and pull on it with my lips. I lick up and down his shaft. Slowly, I retract his foreskin. I lick his slit, all around the head of his cock and underneath and on top of his glans. His nectar tastes delicious. I continue to fondle his nuts as I jerk away on his shaft, admiring the sight of his foreskin sliding back and forth over his engorged head. My mouth. I was pretty sure that I was working off some of that excess weight I had been having trouble getting off. Too much of my day back home was spent in a chair or behind the wheel of my minivan. The trip had been a really good experience for my body.The bikes would run like hell downhill, and even do up to thirty on the flat, but climbing any hill more than a block long started to bleed power from the engine. A long rocky mountain foothill ended with me pedaling like hell to keep the bike from.