Less than 6 inches from her nose she could quite clearly see that wonderful sack hanging.Less than 6 inches from her nose she could quite clearly see that wonderful sack hanging. And just like his legs, it was softly coated with a soft sheen of blondish fuzz. Mindy groaned momentarily as she realized that in spite of his mere 18 years, this Rick was a man, young, but a man in the most important aspect. That scrotum was enormous, full and almost at the same moment as she gasped for air, her lovely nostrils were assailed by the familiar odor of his manhood, that scent completely devoid of any artificial perfumes. The combination of his looks and his body scent was almost too much for the lovely women, and she gulped and closed her eyes for a moment as she felt a sudden weakness overcome her, and she was now gripping the ladder more for her own support. "Ms. Smith, Ms. Smith, you OK?", she heard, and as she attempted to shake the cobwebs from her thinking, she felt the coarse material of his shorts pressing against her face. Snapping her head erect, she gasped as she realized that she had slipped forward, burying her face deep into the soft area of his buttocks, and had remained there for several long moments. Rick had in the meantime attempted to turn around to look at her, and in doing so, she saw that the physical contact had a dramatic effect on him. With bold abandonment now, she saw that the physical contact had caused his half erect cock to swell and enlarge to its utmost, and sure enough, even as she watched, she saw that bulge extrude itself from under the hem of his loose shorts. |