My parents told me that the paid Gina, the high school senior across the street to decorate my mom's sewing room. Gina was into interior decorating an... had gained a reputation of doing great work. They told me she would have a key, just in case I was at work when she found inspiration. I didn't think much of it. I only worked a few hours in the morning, cleaning up a local movie theater from the night before. The rest of the day, I had to myself. I tried to watch TV for a while, but quickly. Her hand reached around him and found his puckered hole, shoving her index finger in, finger fucking while she made love to his cock, her free hand stroking and caressing his balls.Gently pushing her back, Will laid down on the blanket, the soft rain falling on their bodies, as he pulled Ann into his arms, kissing her deeply, his fingers finding her hard nipples. As he gently pulled and rubbed them, Ann began to play with his. Pushing her on her back he leaned down and licked her nipples, then. She pulled me in and shushed me. "Joy, Joy, no no no babe, it's ok. Shhhh, it's ok." I'm sorry, I don't mean to make it weird I'm just..." I couldn't even finish the sentence, the saltiness of my broken heart dripping into my mouth.Her arms came around me, a sweet hug pulling me into her. "Shhhh, no. I love you, you know I do. I just don't know how to give you what you need. It's not in me." I know, it's ok. I don't expect..." again the heaves took me. I'd never felt like this for a girl. The feel of your tongue sliding against mine, the soft groans we can't help making, the sense of your happy hands pulling at my clothes -- obviously you want what I want: our flesh touching directly as much as we can. I want to revel in your naked flesh as it appears, tasting you, gently sucking and nibbling each exposed bit of you as it is revealed. Yet I doubt we could be that patient, so eager we are to see each other. Staring into your eyes my hands cup your breasts; I want to read your.