He could feel excitement course through him and his penis began to swell. He tried to think of something clever to say but he was afraid that his voice wouldn't work. Besides, he was losing blood rapidly from his brain. It was heading to his penis.Jennifer saw Robert's eyes staring out at the pool. She looked at his crotch and saw movement. A smile came to her lips and she increased the pressure of her hand, moving it under his short leg.Robert began to squirm as his penis pulsed with life. He knew that if Jennifer were looking she would see the bulge in his shorts. Yet, he was afraid to look at her. Within seconds, his penis was straining his short leg, outlined plainly under the cotton material.Jennifer suppressed a gasp as she saw the large head outlined under the material of his shorts. It appeared to be pulsing. With a bold move, she slid her hand over the cloth-covered head. She heard Robert gasp as her hand squeezed the head gently. Her own breath left her lungs as she felt. David had kissed his way up her naked legs and continued with his kissing to the quick of her, using his tongue, lips, and teeth to pleasure her as she writhed under him, exploding again and again and begging him to be inside her. And when he was inside her, she was ready and ripe for him, and he just glided in and then out and in again, kissing her passionately and watching her reactions closely with his eyes, making sure she was having as much pleasure as he was. They had two nights together—and it should have been a third, but an emergency back in Chicago called her home. She’d frantically scoured the hotel in search of him before having to race to catch her flight, but she hadn’t found him. They hadn’t exchanged addresses for contact information. They both had been too taken up in the ‘now’ to think about the ‘after.’ The next month she’d met Wade Barlow, and the memory of David Danfors had slowly died away. ‘How could I have forgotten you? We seemed to have lost track, though,’.
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