“But I think he’s very handsome. Don’t you?” I looked again and noticed he was about seventeen years old, tall and yes, his muscles were v...ery toned. Of course the fact that his tank top was tight helped accentuate his body. “Yes, I guess he’s very handsome,” I replied. “My name is Jeff,” I said as I offered my hand in friendship. “Kevin,” he replied. Kevin continued, “I always hoped for a boy, but it didn’t work out that way. I have a daughter. How about you?” “I have. It was a paradox, as it was the most unbelievable pleasure, completely different to a big cock being inside me, but at the same time it hurt. Angel pulled all the way out and I felt my body sigh with relief. She then worked her hand back in, twisting it against my prostate, causing my legs to nearly buckle as I started leaking out of my little clit. 'Look at this!' Screamed a surprised Angel, 'She's cumming buckets!' Angel had found my sweet spot and it didn't stop. I must of been drained seven. It was similar to my own chest but shorter. Mine was four drawers hers was only three. It was almost a foot shorter than mine as well. It was mahogany though so it matched.We took the opportunity to stop at Reggie for a workout. Since we both wore sweat suits it was obvious that we had expected to stop there. We beat on the bags for an hour then left."So Osborn you get a full vote as to where we put the investigative business. So where do you vote?" I asked."It's only been one day, why don't we. I showered as the sign told me before entering the pool, and then adjusting my goggles I stood at the edge of the pool and got ready to swim. Up and down I swam whilst counting lengths, 1,2,3, etc.Length after length I tick off the numbers 73 74 75 , the end way still 40 lengths away and the heart was pumping, the muscles aching. However I was distracted by a shadow walking along side the pool. I could make out an elegant figure, a lady, a lady who carried herself well and was very trim indeed..