”I didn’t find a bag, but when I rejoined her she was standing next to the stallion, fully naked. She gave me another big grin as she walked the h...orse over and hitched him to a post. Her boobs were full and low slung, they wobbled luciously, topped with pale areolae and tiny pink buds. She had a hell of a shapely butt. Fatty where normal, two delicate little creases under each, hardly cellulitic cheek and extra weight on her upper thighs but still all in the right places and a definite waist. Which happened two days earlier. I say “sorry, that’s too bad” in response but what I’m thinking is “so does that mean you’ll let me fuck you tonight”? I was 17 and still a virgin (with a girl) and we know each other well, and she’s fuckable and very cool and just broke up with her boyfriend so I figured I had some kind of shot at fucking her that very night and in my very own house. But in the real world this had no chance of really happening. But I had less than 10 minutes to think about it. The olderdoctor walked to the desk and waited. He loosed his tie and undid the top button on his shirt. I caught a glimpse of dark hair on his chest that matched the hair on his knuckles earlier. Horribly I felt my dirty mind wondering if his cock was shrouded in the same mass of black hair. As much as the younger doctor was gorgeous, the older doctor turned me on because I know that wisdom and maturity come with age. The younger doctor slid two fingers into my hole and pressed at myabdomen. You lie on your blanket, rub your sweet melons for delight, and feel the beginnings of a rush between your lusting thighs. You juice your sweetness until your pink blushes. Suddenly you hear a noise and look up. Oh My! A stranger in a mask!”There’s so much poorly-written internet trash.3) Sequential analysis. It’s all about the timing.“Which makes the better story sequence? One minute for a home run or 5 blouse buttons at 12 seconds per? Bra underneath. David and Laura, come on up and show us.