.. well... that first contact with a woman. It is the pursuit, the chase, the hunt, that I crave. Without a periodic fix of that rush I will crash. Ha...d. It’s as though I’m a bushman (pardon the pun) on the savanna and if I don’t go out hunting regularly I will simply whither away and starve. Don’t get me wrong. I am not a sex addict. I could probably go the rest of my life fucking one woman. The old ‘in-n-out’ while delicious and satisfying in its own way is... well its just the old. She gently rocked me forward and back, I fell asleep. When the meeting ended, she whispered to me and kissed me awake, wake up sweat heart. The back of my shirt tail was damp and the back of my pants was also. I learned later, the rocking motion was actually her using me to masturbate with. I was little I did not know this until I was much older. I attended all meetings that were held at the house and every time this was repeated, no one the wiser. My Sisters Best Friend Part 2 Cindy and I grew. More

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