I am 5’8”, and in very good shape, having been a swimmer all through High School, and I was training hard to begin competing in bicycle races. I have a very pretty young
girlfriend, and live nearby in a rented studio apartment. “But where should we start?”, says Rachel. I was surprised how light she was. Nobody can see, it’s secret. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her little pot of gold. Pammy lifts up her right foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She got all excited when I asked her that. Pammy was having a ball, rubbing me up and down. I grabbed her around the waist, and
she let go. “Unlock the door, so I can come in, Okay?”, I say. Say hi!” She looks at me all shy, and says “Hi.” As I look at her, I see that she has very lovely legs.
