Lass uns gehen.”As I turn to drag him towards the door, I feel a sharp smack across my backside just below my tail.“Ow!” I turn and look at him...reproachfully. “Vhat did you do that for?”“Just because I can, smartass.”I could not resist the obvious comeback. “Vell, my ass may not be all that smart, but it is certainly smarting just now.”“Agh!” he exclaims, putting his arm around my waist as we head down the stairs to dinner.Part 2:SO GROWS THE TREEWie der Zweig gebogen wird, so wächst der. "Okay, if neither of you can make a decision, I will," Mom started. "David, you can't move to Chicago for the summer."Mrs. Glade looked relieved. Mom was going to take the bullet on this one. I gave her a fake pout and Dad whacked me in the back of my head. I just stuck my tongue out at him. I knew what it cost Mom to do this. Tami and she had always been very close. My best friend might not take this very well. I loved my mom for being the responsible one. Plus, I wasn't ready to grow up and. I got some comments for my first story so I thought to share some of my experience with you people. For new viewers let me introduce myself Vikas (NC) of 22 Doing Eng and 5.7” of height having a broad shoulders and arms with my workouts and a 5.7 inch shaft I really don’t need to say lie to you people which is much thick the shaft really have a great stamina of minimum of 40 min even in heavy banging and great recovery power of max of 1 min if any spell mistakes or grammar please forgive. I looked down to find her bringing her fingers up to her mouth, to taste the wet spot she had rubbed from my pants. She then asked, "Have you ever been with a woman before?" "No," I replied, my voice a bit shaky. I still continued to rub her because I didn't know what else to do. The oil rubbing between my hands and her skin felt even better now, sending chills straight down to my pussy. My juices started flowing again, making the wet spot on my pants start to grow. Again I felt her fingers.