Mike, Mike Watson, the man that Rudy took over for?’ Mom asked. I smiled at my childhood memory and, beginning to laugh, and teasing Mom, said, ‘O... course, I remember him. He was a real nice guy, he and his wife, Ms. Julia. They also had that bratty daughter that always used spit water at me when we played together. What was her name?’ ‘You know her name is Laurie,’ said my Mom, with an almost sly smile. ‘Yeah, that’s right, I remember now,’ I lied. In my childhood memories, I still vividly. And I was suddenly surrounded by 17 year old girls bending over to collect their things. " Hey Kevin! What are you doing here?" She asked. I couldn't contain myself from staring at her breasts which where clearly visible from the fabric of the wet shirt sticking to her body.I explained the situation to her and she smiled and walked to her friend as her ponytail swayed from side to side. She walked back with her friend Jessica ( who had the same figure as Valerie, 5' but had blonde hair and blue. That is why we started a tradition, every Independence Day we would go to my house and celebrate together. This was because I had quite a big house and my balcony looked out over my whole village. You could sit on there for hours and just watch the fireworks… It is amazing! The first year we were together with our other friend Sally and the year after that we were together with Valery. Probably a dream for Mark, being with 2 women on Independence Day…. But nothing happened on those nights, we. She had dreamt of having sex with a stranger picking her up; and a black man. I was both, not complaining, lucky me and her. She’s sitting on her knees in front of me, cupping my big cock, inside my pants, with her small hands. Stroking it with her nails and teasing me. I gasped of pleasure and throw my shirt onto the sofa. Flexing my muscle, just a little to get me really in the mood thing (it’s a bit weird, I know, but that’s what I do). She unzips my pants and they droop to my ankles..