His body rarely goes unnoticed by girls. "Do ya go to the gym?" Is a question he answers on a daily basis. With his chiseled body and equally chiseled...sex skills, it is usually me who ends up begging for sex. I am a tall skinny girl with boobs and bum too huge for my otherwise slender frame. Whatever I wear, my nipples always peek through and my bum jiggles. Earlier I used to be self concious and considered myself fat, but then after noticing how almost every guy checked me out - or should I. He won't be back before Monday night." She rises and crosses to my side of the table. She looks down at me and remarks, "Maybe we'd better take this into the living room?" She turns and leaves the kitchen, turning off the light on her way out. * I rise and follow her to the living room. The fire has died down to a soft glow that still manages to warm and illuminate. Rachel is seated on the couch. "Come, Storm. Sit by me." I do. She. “Are you sure this is what you want?” I had the presence of mind to ask, even as my left hand slid down along her hip. I watched her nod her head, as she leaned her hips back slightly, causing her ass to come in contact with the underside of my glans. That was all the confirmation I needed.I took my cock in hand, and, aiming it down, began to work the head in small circles, smearing her juices around her dimpled ass. I wanted to go slowly, to avoid hurting her. But Tasha was not in the mood for. So go ahead. Fuck me. If it means you'll leave me alone take what you want and leave."Had she pushed him far enough she wondered. He was standing four feet from her. He could see the the heat in her eyes..anger or passion it didn't matter..it was all the same. He also noticed the tightening of her nipples. For chrissake, he could even smell her. She watched, her breathing shallow, as his hands curled into fists, his shoulders tensed in anger, the vein in his neck throbbing with every heartbeat..