And there’s no way I could sleep while they play the music that loud so why do I have to stay in my room. Even Jen asks if I could just stay up. Meg...doesn’t even know how good she has it, walking back in our room all pissy like her life just sucks. I mean she's the one huffing and puffing back in here at 1:00 in the morning. I just don't get her. She and dad get to have all the fun.At least I know she loves me. She knows I hate being alone; she would come up to my bunk till I was asleep. It. This story is one of the few I still have in mind. It happened six or seven years ago, still I can recall it very vividly I even watch myself lying there as if I stood outside my body.My girlfriend at the time was different from the others. She didn’t hold back, not even the first time we had sex. She was riding me like it was the last sex of her life, you can imagine what would follow. Lucky me, she was as horny as I am. We were fucking like rabbits, having sex at every opportunity we had, we. Yes...as long as you don't mean 'sunburn' and 'sadness'!" Alex laughed, too."Oh, no...I was thinking of something much nicer!" Oh, good! I love sandwiches, sauerkraut, and semolina!" Alex chuckled, and gently punched him in the arm."Idiot...I think you need a practical demonstration!" Taking him by the hand, she led him into her bedroom."...Stripping, seduction and...er...somersaults?" Stuart offered. Alex smiled."...Nearly!" She lifted his shirt over his head then undid his trousers. Pushing. She moved and lay next to me, her hand fell to my pussy, and I felt her fingers start to rub my clit and every now and then slide into my hole. She asked me if I liked it, I told her yes and asked her not to stop. She then asked me if I wanted to touch her, I told her yes, and reached for her bush. Her pussy was also open, and she was also very wet and slippery. When my fingers touched her, she moaned very loud, it told me how much she loved it, I worked her.