She told me with a naughty smile that it could be arranged. I lip locked her and she was responding too well also .we kept on smooching for 10 mins.we...exchanged our salivas and I was kissing her neck, ears and almost everywhere. I took her to my bedroom and I slowly took off her clothes. The boobs which I admired the most was right in front of me.I sucked and squeezed it.she was moaning.she kept her hand on my head and was moaning hmmm…Mmmm…More…tose moaning made me and animal and I was sucking. So could you, dickhead, he thought to himself. Why didn’t you go up and ask her again? He couldn’t deal with this. He went up to his office and told his secretary that he was ill and was going home for the day. Once he was at home, he fell on the couch and tried to relax. Why are you acting like this? He thought. You only went out with her once! Why are you overreacting like this? “Because I’m in love,” he said aloud. He had never thought about it before. The idea of being in love with her. So I'm home alone with my parents. What I always do when I get home for Christmas is that me and my c***dhood friends gather for some beer and games. This year it was the same. We went to my friends and he had a party with his girlfriend. It all started as it always does, with a lot of drinks and we get drunk. I must admit that I have always had an eye for my friend's sister, even though she is a few years younger than us. She was always his little sister, but she was so pretty. Now she is an. It couldn't happen to a nicer guy, I thought sarcastically. I had workedfor him for ten years, and in that ten years, I had learned to hate himmore than I had ever thought possible. I had watched him treat everyonewho had helped him to the top as if they were dirt under his feet. He hadbelittled and degraded enemies and allies alike, and he had treated me nodifferently. After all, I was only Martin R. Brubaker, Junior.I looked around at Miss Simon. She was the only other passenger in theplane,.