Chapter Eleven
Sukey’s Story
The trim little athlete was back on the trail, but no longer running in her customary jog. She seemed subdued, walking slowly, strolling along. A faint blush lingered on the blond innocence of her fair features, the telltale afterglow left from her frantic m**********n in the bushes. For a while young Sukey felt at peace, satiated; that didn’t last very long, for a new tickle of arousal was already beginning to intrude on the young woman’s consciousness. She sensed the subtle nudge, felt the stirring, the mild tingling, followed by an abrupt upsurge of raw sexiness, so quick and hard that it caused her to suck in a shivering breath through clenched teeth.
Now thoughts of s*x began to crowd in on the girl. That happened every Tuesday, and by now she was getti
