As the days passed I noticed Shelly glancing at me, smiling at me often even being a little flirtatious. Patience is a virtue most of the pussy I have...got is because I grew on a chick and yeah Shelly was feeling the Pretty Boy charm its either that or the chick had a midget fanasy???but either way she was feeling it. My boy Myron came over to me one day and said to me " My boy guess what, Christy and Shelly told me they want to hit the club again tonight and Shelly wants you to go" and he. “This morning, I asked Lucy the same thing I asked you yesterday, what kissing a girl was like.”“She was nervous, but after coffee and some prodding, she opened up,” Francine said.“Rather than describing what kissing any girl was like, her eyes got glassy and she described what kissing you felt like,” Becky continued.“Is this inquiry leading to a question?” Em asked, smiling. Becky waved her hand, indicating it was coming.“When we were talking at Samantha’s, I asked the same thing, expecting a. OH,THAT'S ALRIGHT IS IT? WELL I NEED PUSSY AND YOU'VE PINCHED MY MONEY I'D USE TO PAY FOR IT! - "You just came in at the end dad!" "I haven't spoken to mum yet,I know its better to let her settle" - I Noticed two things during this conversation. - One my cock was hard again as he told me why he'd fucked her and two I noticed he stiffened up again as he relived his moments with her. - I think he was relieved having got it off his chest,when I winked as I left the room,- "We'd,better see if I can. She knew she shouldn’t have offered him a ride. She opened her eyes and he was giving her a wicked smile. “Better?”Her hands, face, and everywhere else was perfectly warm. She continued to watch him as he twisted out of his jacket and button-down shirt, leaving just a plain black T-shirt on. She couldn’t look away as she saw the promise of his body underneath. He knew she was watching him and the wicked smile was still there. She wanted to jump across the seat and take off the rest of his.