Mag-log inShe padded silently from the room, closing the door softly behind her. She went to the bathroom. As she washed her hands afterward she realized she needed to fix her disheveled hair. She took her time doing so, and by the time she emerged from the bathroom she had enough self control that she steered past Gilbert's bedroom door and went to the kitchen to fix a fresh pot of coffee.While the coffee brewed, Tiffany got a dry bath towel and put it on the couch. As she slid off her panties, she considered the towel. It was another example of the way Gilbert's mind worked. Putting a towel on the couch was a clever move; it was thoughtful and sensible. It was also something that she would not have come up with on her own. She would have left a fragrant puddle on the couch, and struggled to clean it up later.This sort of thing was at complete odds with her preconceived notions of what it would be like to date a Marine. This guy was thoughtful, clever, sensitive and funny. She smiled as she
When the club closed Saturday morning, Gilbert was once again the knight in shining armor, driving three drunken young women back to their sorority house. They were absolutely trashed. He was relieved that none of them vomited in his car. Once he had escorted them to their door, he politely declined the invitation to come inside. He flashed them a winning smile, wishing them a good night's sleep before getting in his car and driving home.The club manager really did value Gilbert, and was aware that he sometimes gave drunken patrons a ride home. He would slip Gilbert some "gas money" whenever he noticed it happening, and this had been no exception. Gilbert was a little surprised when he reached into his pocket and found that the club manager had slipped him a pair of hundred-dollar bills. Business has been good, Gilbert reflected as he walked up the stairs to his apartment.Because he was distracted, he once again missed that Tiffany's car was in the parking lot.He was absolutely exh
Gilbert stood back up. He couldn't help but look at her gorgeous little pussy, spread open invitingly. A little smile played across his lips as he took in the beautiful sight."What's so funny?" she asked. She could tell he was looking at her exposed pussy. It was turning her on something fierce.Gilbert smiled at her, looking her in the eye as he softly answered, "It looks like I missed a really, really wet spot, there."Tiffany looked up at him. He looked so sexy smiling in front of her like that. His dick was completely erect again. It would be so easy to just lean forward for a taste, she thought. She also realized that the sun was setting. She sighed loudly, letting Gilbert get away. She finished her drink and took the empty bottle to the kitchen.Gilbert's eyes followed her swaying butt all the way there. He had growled softly and taken two steps toward her before he even realized he was doing it. He grinned to himself and stopped, draining the last of his beer before walking ov
Her touch on his naked skin definitely crossed a boundary. Gilbert took a sip from his coffee. "Maybe you can do that next weekend, then," he finally said.At the next commercial break, it was Tiffany's turn. "Look, Gilbert, I have to know. What you were telling me about last Friday night...that really happened? You had anal sex with two women you just met?"Gilbert shrugged. "Yeah, but it wasn't just anal; that was the last part with both of them. Why?""I was thinking you must really be into that—anal sex, that is. It's something I've never done, so I was curious," she answered honestly. "Kevin has hinted a few times that he'd like to try it, but he's never done it before either. From what I've read, it's something you need to be careful about trying, or it will hurt like hell."Gilbert nodded as she laid it all out. "That is correct," he said when she stopped. "The preparation part...it's not sexy, but if you don't prepare properly it will hurt. Also, if you actually tear something
They finished breakfast and cleaned up afterward together. Tiffany marveled at the easy confidence with which Gilbert carried himself. He was completely naked, but seemed oblivious to his nudity as he washed and dried dishes. He carried on talking to her in a perfectly normal tone of voice. She was at least partially dressed, but she was far more nervous. She couldn't seem to stop staring at his exposed body, even after the dishes were done and they were once again seated in front of the television.Her constant staring was making Gilbert a bit uncomfortable. By uncomfortable, of course, it meant that he was beginning to get another erection from the attention. Also, he could smell Tiffany's aroused pussy. She was obviously very juicy under that shirt. Gilbert sighed and got up from the couch. He returned with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. He carried a second one, folded in half."Sorry, Tiffany, but could you stand up for a second?" he said it softly, and his expression was
"I'm still naked in here, but you can come in if you want to," he said.There was a slight pause, and then the door opened. Tiffany saw that he was indeed naked."You really don't care if I see you naked?" she asked softly.He shrugged. "I'm not trying to parade around naked to make you uncomfortable," he said, "I would be relaxing like this anyway if you weren't here."He saw her expression. She looked like she was going to offer to leave again. Maybe that would be the best thing, he thought. He was a little surprised at her candor when she finally did speak."Look, Gilbert, you have been just awesome. I really want to tell you to go ahead and be comfortable, but I have to tell you, I will probably stare at your dick if you do that."His cock thickened a bit at the thought of her staring at it. He glanced over at her, and she was staring at it now."Maybe that would be okay next weekend," Gilbert said, "I'll throw on some shorts for today."He did that, foregoing a shirt. Tiffany sur
It is only in retrospect that I can appreciate just how mentally exhausted I had been. I think I had really been trying to think of the words to say to her, to convince her to stop. Then my mind simply gave up on trying, and I stopped thinking about what I was doing and instead reveled in the inten
Hearing mom's rapid breathing and feeling her muscles start to convulse, I knew that she was fast approaching her next orgasm. I tightened my grip on her thighs and concentrate on bringing her to new heights of pleasure, I grazed my teeth across her swollen clit. Her response was even more explosiv
I was a little stunned by her vehemence but couldn't resist giving her what she wanted and besides it did sound fun. So I agreed. Mom then beamed and stood on her tiptoes to place a tender kiss directly to my lips as she purred, "Oh thank you, honey. This will be so much fun."She then turned back
Mom shivered beneath me then reached down and grabbed my hard cock then guided it to her pussy. I slowly pressed forward enjoying the feeling of her wet and hot pussy engulfing my hard cock. We both moaned in pleasure as we stared into each other's eyes. I continued to slowly skewer her pussy until







