He said he was rollin a spliff and did I want some. I said ok and let him in. I wasn’t dressed yet I was still wearin pink and white pyjama shorts a...d top.Hes a couple of years older got short blonde hair and was wearing white trackies nd a light blue t-shirt. He always acted tough. was a proper chav and fit fucker wit a nice six pack. We’d already shagged once before. His dick was ded thick nd was a good shag aswel. He has a girlfriend now but still fucks whoever he likes.We shared the spliff. A lot of people wish they had fond memories of their childhood to look back upon."She thought I was referring to being an orphan, but I cut her off from going there, and we talked about her current life, instead. "My current love life is non-existent. I've been a three-time loser in long-term relationships, but avoided the altar each time, so at least I'm not divorced like my entire peer group."My brother died when I was an undergrad. He liked cocaine too much, and mixed it with other things,. The wine was relentless and I could see the glow on your cheeks across the table and as the evenings meal and wine tasting went on the noise around the room became louder and louder Steve was busy chatting to the lady next to him and I was talking to Jane and finding it very hard to keep my eyes from her erect nipples.I felt a foot under the table on my leg and as it ran up my thigh it rested on my now hard cock slowly rubbing it with as I thought your toes but as I looked up it was Sarah who. He was asking her and, as usual, she was doting on him, her blonde curls on his shoulder, blue eyes deep and mysterious in the near darkness. Happy for them, still I felt a pang, remembering when I'd exchanged looks like that with Greg."How could I forget?" she whispered warmly in the dark. From the way her butt-cheeks were clenching I was guessing his arm was down by his side, his hand nestled in her warm, soft, damp pussy-folds. My hand crept into my envious crotch, a feeble simulation of.