I would desire him, all his manhood to pound me with invading thrusts, as he did invade me that way, leaving that thought and memory in me thereafter. He shook my hand firmly, and held it a while with his squeeze. XXX “I never thought you would get into it so good. He shook my hand firmly, and held it a while with his squeeze. We stopped a while and held each other, feeling our bodies’ heat, brushing off sweat with our hands, while he blew air into my face, and took a cool towel on me, and held me with his strong arms, whispered “ baby “ and kissed me. His Latin bravado flare flavored by his brown ethnic Mexican mystique with his whispers of Spanish, enticed and enthralled me
