We spent most of the time in her bed. The sex wasn't strenuous and it certainly wasn't non-stop. We had already calmed down from the Blitzkrieg Stage ...f our relationship.But it was languorous and lovely. A slow, unhurried, pressure-free immersion in sexual bliss. Just like my on-field performance, there were no home runs, but lots of satisfying singles."Let's go away somewhere," I said, on Morning Three of the off-season."Where?" The Islands, maybe. Somewhere with a beach." I don't tan all that. Under normal circumstances, I probably would have freaked and jumped out of the shower and never show my face again to Josh. But this wasn’t normal circumstances. And Josh had already thrown his clothes off and was stepping naked into the shower with me. And he didn’t forget to lock the door. His gaze never left mine still as I looked back at him, my eyes lowered down and finding the glorious sight of his erect cock. I licked my lips when I gaze back again at him. His eyes were of intense brown. His arm was around her and his hand was obviously somewhere in front. It hung over Julia's shoulder and Julia was enjoying it. Her head moved against him, kissing his ears and neck teasingly. Ann had been watching this little love- play too intently to completely ward off Carlos' innocent little advances. When the car finally pulled up to a large iron gate, Pete blinked his lights and the guard opened it."Buenos Noches, Senor Robinson," the guard smiled, waving them through."Buenos Noches,". Dad was sitting across the table from me with Cyndi sitting next to him; they kept flashing flirtatious glances at each other and I knew quite well what they were thinking. I figured they'd go upstairs after breakfast and Dad would get a little of his daughter's sweet pussy before work. I was staring into my cereal, thinking about how much I was going to miss Cyndi's body when I went back to school--and I knew that Megan would miss it, too. I was pleased that my sister and my girlfriend could.
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