Not too far ahead was old man Hutchison's house. He probablywouldn't mind me running through his back yard anymore, not the way Ilooked now. He'd want... to know when I was coming before hand, though, so hecould get out to his yard and set up a chair in a spot with a good view.Old man Hutchison. I really ought to fix his fence for him some time, Ithought. And stopped in my tracks.I could fix a lot more for 'old man' Hutchison than his fence. I could fixa lot of things for a lot of people with just. It looks like she is asleep, a small smile on her lips. he stares at her thinking how pretty she is before moving all the way into the room and setting down his bag. he opens it and starts pulling things out that he thinks he might need. definitely the scissors, some handcuffs and a blindfold. gagball, vibrator. he pulls out a box of condoms but after looking at her again he slips them back in the bag. he wants to fill her up, give her something to remember after he leaves, he moves the. As he pushed on my butt hole he held my head with his other hand. I closed my eyes and laid my head on his shoulder. I gasped as his finger pushed in me. He held it in place a few seconds before pushing in farther. He stopped when his second knuckle entered my butt. Slowly he pulled out till just his finger tip was in me, then pushed back in. My heart was pounding and my breathing sped up as he fucked my butt with his finger. He whispered, you're so tight. I asked, is that ok. He turned his. I kissed him deeply on the mouth and said, "Let's go home." He looked at me and asked, "Where did you learn to do THAT?" I assured him that I had read about the technique, (there really IS nothing you can't learn from a book) but that was the first time I had ever done it. Our trip home went by quickly, as we talked about what we wanted to do over the next two weeks. I was just anxious to get home and have a nice relaxing shower. He had moved from his one bedroom apartment into a nice.