After digging the TV remote out from under a pile of mail and newspapers on the sofa beside me, I turn on the baseball game and rip open a bag of pret...zels, a.k.a. dinner. Theyre the whole-grain/low salt variety&hellip, want to guess who got me into the habit of buying those? Damn! Its the bottom of the eighth inning and were down by four runs. But the top of the order is coming up to bat, so maybe well get something going. Settling even deeper into the smooth brown leather, I stretch my legs. . I closed my eyes and drifted, my mind and body separating as before, the oh so familiar sense of watching myself, my mind focused on the detail, intent on my subject, unaware of my hunger, my thirst, the loss of feeling in my leg folded beneath me as I sketched.I don't know how I did it, maybe I didn't? Maybe the pain was just to much and it overloaded my senses? All I remember is feeling detached, watching the girl releasing me, her voice broken by her sobs as she pulled my arm over her. I thought it was about time I investigated “down below”, so I put my hand on her knee and slipped it under her skirt. I stroked her nylons and then reached her stocking tops. I caressed the soft flesh of her thighs as she moved her legs apart. I sucked on a nipple as I explored her suspenders and slipped a hand into her stocking tops.As I got nearer her panties, I could feel the pussy juices running down her thigh. Then I put my hand over her muff and then started running a finger up and down. Julie was letting out a loud shriek overtime I rammed my cock into her. Just as I was thinking I may be getting too rough she begged me to do it harder.I released my hands off her hips and pulled her fleshy buttocks apart exposing her light brown back door and rubbed my thumb over it two or three times before I pushed and my thumb popped into her bum hole making her jump. As I fucked her hard I fingered her bum hole hard with my thumb. Her breathing pattern changed becoming more rapid. Julie.