He praised me for my approach. He said it was why I was so good with the young men and women. I might have been wrong but I suspected on those Sunday ...ornings cheering and whooping and delivering the word to the young enthusiastic idiots that she intentionally parted her legs alluringly. That the way she played with the cross around her neck drawing it slowly in and out of her cleavage was some sort of plot. I was smart to avoid the high school group. Her sister was as tall as she was. She. When he does that it is usually motivated by him wanting to show me off. He calls them "pecker lifter outfits." As the party progressed throughout the evening I had become quite loosened up, a little giddy and according to Tom the life of the party. I couldn't remember all that. Tom said that the next day at work all everyone talked about was me — thus, a dozen red roses and champagne.After hearing my explanation Becky made the comment that she thought I was leaving out a lot of juicy details.. I called her beautiful, and it was true. Her body was without blemish, the skin soft and smooth and pale, not an ounce extra anywhere and the look in her eyes was reflecting the feelings I had in my chest; Love and lust, want and need, surrender and conquest all rolled into one.I won’t claim that we were all that sophisticated, but I did know enough to settle between her legs and drink from the well of her passion, even if I didn’t know to say it that way back then. I licked at her honey pie. V or something , chill , watch a movie ?. "Sounds good to me" I popped in a quick movie nothing special. Eric was lying on the floor while I was on the bed. I scoped Eric's body his boxer briefs was showing. Revealing his once again perfect fit ass. It looked so tight and fat in his boxer briefs. It made me wanna go down there and squeeze if , put my face in it , eat it. After an hour the movie was over , Eric was on his phone texting and I was reading a magazine pretending to read it , when I.