They drove for some distance, making small talk to warm up the air and getting used to each other's company. Every once in a while they would catch th...e other staring at them and then go back to gazing out the window. They were both thrilled to be meeting for the first time but, Sarah couldn't help but wonder if these feelings would last. She knew she shouldn't talk about this stuff now, especially after just meeting but, she's read stories about this sort of thing and they never last. She hoped. That’s not juicy gossip, most couples in this town are probably in similar situations or vice versa. We will be pointed at whenever we’re in town if this gets out!” “But it won’t get out” Ann said calmly, taking my hands in hers “you see, Tina told me something else which is equally ‘juicy’ as ours, excuse the pun.” Ann replied with a smirk on her face.“What do you mean ‘excuse the pun’? What did she tell you?”“Well, I tried to suggest that if she needs sexual satisfaction and Keith can’t. Our lips find each other, and we kiss passionately, our tongues dueling. My hands grip your buttocks, and pull you against me, but you laugh and step back. You untie the belt of my bathrobe, and push it off my shoulders, to join your towel on the floor.You come back to my embrace, kissing my neck, and then sliding down my throat to my nipples, which you suck and nibble, first gently, then harder, as I pull your head in tight against me.You ease down to your knees and look up at me with a. I feel like such a dumbfuck around them. I'm ten years older, grew up in South Central LA, and since my ma didn't want me joining our Chicano gang, I got out of trouble by training at the gym, until I had bigger 'guns' than any Crips or Bloods would mess with. Then I got my modeling gig and signed an exclusive contract to take me away from LA. Still, just about half the city has seen my smooth olive body, down to my clippered pubes, in one magazine or another, and something about me makes.