The hooves make a thrumming sound as they rushed forward.Step by step.Closer.Closer.Closer.Time seemed to freeze and hang in the air, life suspended o...n the tip of a needle.Two lances struck two breastplates simultaneously. The shafts of the lances shattered into a thousand brittle splinters, forming a cloud of debris around each man, with wooden shards flying into the crowd.Then the riders flew past each other, Neither man was unhorsed. As the horses slowed to a canter, then a trot, Jacques was. I had been helping out at the salon for a week or so when Mrs. Huggins came in. I should tell you a bit about her. She was only about eighteen years older than Nancy, and they looked so alike that if seen from a bit of distance it was difficult to tell them apart. Their heights and figures were identical. They wore their blonde hair in an identical cut. Close up, they were frequently mistaken for sisters, rather than Mother and daughter. To say that Mrs. Huggins was beautiful was not to give. I stood behind and saw her clearing the way.I returned to work and started to plan the things. I left for the day earlier at 5.30PM and reached the bus stop to see her. She completed her work and reached the bus stop at 6.30PM. Since the bus stop was crowded, I did not approached her and she did not noticed me. Within short time, the bus came and she entered it. I too entered it but very far away from her. So waited for the stop where she got down. After we got down from the bus, I went. Moving in for a closer look I could feel the skin under my young hand go up and down and by now the skin on the end had stopped moving and the bit where his wee hole was, looked purple and a sort of blue colour.“Yeah that's it your doing great and it's making me feel so good”.I was so happy at being praised as this was what I liked to hear as it was what I craved, recognition. “Oh yeah, Oh yeah, that's it your going to make me cum. Don't stop, god yeah, keep rubbing, keep, I'm going to cum,.