By that, she meant thathe could come in the house without knocking, and have sleepovers withoutasking, and would share meals frequently.But after high school, he moved half-way across the country to go to collegeand never returned to our fair city. We kept in touch for the first fewyears, but for whatever reason, our communication stopped. No fights orarguments, just being in different locations I guess. So now, here we were15 years after graduating high school, both of us married. We both had k**sand Bill had brought his young 7 year old son with him and would be stayingfor 3 weeksHe had come back to town because his father had passed away and was hopingwe could get together, and arranged to meet for a drink in the lateafternoon. When I hung up the phone a million memories flooded by mind --all good! Billy and I spent many summers biking, hiking, and swimming,sometimes with other friends, but many times just the two of us. In highschool, he were both on the track team, but we. I shucked my coat real quick. I came to her. I knew I didn’t smell too good after a day in the warehouse, but she’d brought this on herself, so she’d have to suffer me smelling bad. “Jesus! You’re beautiful,” I said. “Oh, well, thank you very much big boy. Gonna do anything about it?” she said. I went to her at but little short of light speed. I wrapped my arms around her and then, of themselves, my hands began to roam. I buried four fingers in the still clothed crack of her ass. The heat was singular. I began kissing her feverishly while feeling her up. I turned her around and bent her over the table. I flipped her dress up. She wore no panties. I dropped my pants and pushed my skivvies floorward kicking them off in the process. I coaxed her legs apart and she accommodated me. I pushed six inches of steel hard male flesh inside of her. I began screwing her slowly; I knew I couldn’t last, but I promised myself that I would get her off with a second go ‘round. Either that or orally; I.
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