Although she wouldn't be classified as beautiful in the normal model sense, she was definitely beautiful and sexy.As we talked, Anna started talking a...bout how stressed she had been lately and that although this trip would probably be awesome, it still stressed her out. I used the opportunity to reach over and put my hand on her thigh and told her there was no need to be stressed out, and if she was I'd be sure to help her be less stressed. As I told Anna this, my hands ran up and down her. "I take what you just said to mean you're not interested in becoming science fiction chief editor at Dunlap and Fyre, right?" Not unless I can do it online," Dave said flatly. "I still miss Julie a lot, and I have yet to be able to get up the whatever it takes to go down to the World Trade Center site. I cannot imagine how I could ever work in the old offices overlooking it." That wasn't totally a lie; it would have been difficult. A visit, maybe once in a while -- but day to day would be. He was the typical American athlete, football, wrestling, and cross country, along with track and field. I was smitten with his country boy charm. He was complemented me perfectly. I was five foot three, slender bodied, reddish brown hair, and brown eyes.We sat there for hours. We were cuddled up watching the fields. We drank coffee from the thermos, keeping our minds and eyes alert.The sun warmed the earth, and we took our coats off. Ryan checked the time. It was nine in the morning. "I'm. I went all the way, not fast but deep and stayed to the hilt to make sure she relaxed around me. I could tell quickly however, that she wanted me to pump. I put my hands on the back of her thighs, pressing her legs up and apart so I could watch as I went all the way back and all they way in. All the way back and all the way in. What a nice, tight little ass she had and I watched my cock slide in and out of that tight hole for thirty or forty pumps. "I want you on top," I told her. She nodded.