"I get what you mean boss," I conceded. "All I saw was a green picture of her back. It might not be her after all." Exactly, doctor. Now get some kip,...it's gonna be a long couple of days. You're gonna need to stay alert."I got into my slug and lay there. I couldn't sleep. Although I felt a bit more relaxed about things there was a doubt chafing away at the back of my mind. I wanted to believe that it wasn't Jean, but I was sure it was a woman by the way she moved.Jean was massaging my foot. As. I carried that cavalier sense of adventure into my relationship with my first serious girlfriend, Robin. She was a big-leg girl, and once she let me get my hands in the cookie jar, I had my fingers in her pussy every chance I got. And Robin made sure I got plenty of chances. I recall a couple times where I took huge risks of getting caught pink-handed, but the thrill of the moment always seemed to outweigh the risks. We were in high school, on a bus heading towards a marching band. Bree entered through the big double doors at the front of the building. She walked to her locker and frowned when she saw Mike standing in front of it. He was a nice kid and his love for online games made sure they always had something to talk about. Normally she was happy to have any kind of companionship she could get. Not today though. Today she just wanted to sit with her back to her locker and open the damn package that was driving her insane. Bree stopped infront of Mike and smiled thinly. Selbst nachdem Christoph zwei Jahre später bei ihr eingezogen war, blieben sie bei ihren gelegentlichen Outdooreskapaden. Unter Anleitung der nach einigen gescheiterten Beziehungen wesentlich erfahrenen Marion wurde der sehr behütet aufgewachsene Christoph immer offener, verzichtete Marion zuliebe hin und wieder auf einen Slip unter den engen Jeans, die sie ihm aussuchte, und überwand seine anfängliche Hemmung, ihren Liebesnektar zu schlucken. Seinen Schwanz rasierte er sich nun grundsätzlich..