He had been away during her winter break, and she had not seen him for nearly a year. Her mother had told Jo that Jason had grown a lot over the year ...nd was not much shorter than their 6 foot 2 inch father, Dutch-born Frank Steen. That would make Jason taller than Jo's 5 foot 9. Both Jo and Jason had inherited their father's large athletic build and dark complexions, in contrast to their petite blonde 5 foot 2 inch mother, Shelly.Jo sometimes wished she had inherited more from her mother! In. A little shiver went through me.After a long Thursday at the office, I had come home, fixed a little dinner and then checked my websites.There were a few messages, nothing out of the ordinary, except when I logged on, one of the people I had nudged was online and we started chatting.It wasn't the first time we had talked, but for some reason I had gotten flirty, you know, filled the little chat box with enuendo about how I liked things big and how I wasn't shy about taking charge where it. She knows she getting it...she wants its...needs it...then it floods through her...the tsunami orgasm.Verity, I could see on her face and in her brow lines: believed in her body’s capacity to give, she believed in the raunch of the moment...I believed in it too...her deep husky moans...my guttural primal groans...our humping and grinding together...we believed in the capacity of sex to fucking give us everything as we fucked. Yes: we fucked...we fucked...and we fucking got it all.Then, yes or. I had had a few dates but no steady girlfriend because the hot girls were dating the stud guys and the only other choice were the “easy” girls who’d put out for anybody. Oh yeah, I went out with several to trim my horns but who wanted one of them as a steady? So I usually spent time alone “doing my thing.” My favorite spot to beat off was my bathroom. I stood at the sink and could spray the mirror with my jizz, watching it dribble down the glass into a puddle on the countertop before wiping it.