The voice inside my head was saying it is not a good idea but my pussy was aching hot that day, so as we continued sending dirty messages to each othe..., I was talking myself into going to see him. He sent me a picture of him with his dick and balls hanging out of his shorts. Robert was in his twenties, chubby, and his dick was not particularly huge but a nice size. There was something about that pic though, it wasn't that he was a hot looking guy but the way he stood there staring in the. She needed release and she would scream the house down if she had to, to get it. She could feel the orgasm building and could feel her juices running down between her ass. Needing to feel something fill her to push her over the edge she stopped playing with her tits and licked the fingers of her left hand. She probably needed no more lubrication but still, it was hot. She ran her fingers over her opening then pushed both fingers deep into her cunt. Her back arched more and her eyes rolled to. I know she would never have wanted her parents to find out, and she was someone who cared a lot about appearances and what others thought. I'm pretty sure that she would be worried if she found out that I liked girls. So it was important that my interest stay my secret - even from her, at least for awhile. For Margie, my newfound awareness regarding her relationship with my mom was an opportunity that also changed our relationship. I don't know if Sara, my older sister, knew about Margie and. Serena wondered how he remembered. “Three months you didn't forget?” Serena quizzed. “Can't forget a major cause of global warming.” Bill’s answers were goofy but flattering and better than anything she had heard in months.“What can I do for you?” Bill pressed. “Do lunch tomorrow or Sunday?” Serena was not ready for another disaster than evening. “Time and place?” Bill quickly replied. Serena’s hideout seemed logical. “Old Gaffer’s pub at 2pm Sat?” Serena nicknamed the place “Oh Gee’s”, it was.