I'm scared that he might not be the right one. I like him but I don't love him. I want it to be with someone I love and completely trust." I lean over...and put my head on his shoulder like I used to do when we were little. We sat in silence for a moment breathing at the same pace. I started feeling warm, and noticed the way he flinched a little each time my well developed breasts pressed into his well-toned chest.Brenden shifted on the couch. He looked uncomfortable."Maybe you should wait until. It’s just that, watching you during those scenes, you looked more than interested.”After touting my honesty, I could hardly hold back. I tried to explain my curiosity, but it was awkward. She didn’t say anything for a bit. I pulled into our driveway and we went inside. I dropped my keys on the hall table and went to our bathroom to pee.Carla came in and washed her hands, glancing casually at my cock, spraying into the bowl. I finished and tucked it away. “I think I’m going to go to bed, honey,”. I went to the model home farthest away from my office, and up to the bedroom. I thought I'd just lay back in the bed, and play with my pussy until I came, but looking at myself in the mirrored closet sliding doors, and bending over as I had done earlier to see what he had seen. I got even hornier, and stripped-off everything except my heels. I really like looking at myself when I get like this, and I like how I look in nothing but heels. Then I laid myself down and soon got into my rhythm when. He stopped. So far it wasn’t so bad what he was doing, so if he stopped now, he would be just fine. His hands, however, wouldn’t stop. They slowly took the panties off. He lost his breath when he saw her small slit, barely even there.He lost it. All his inhibitions went out the window. He tore his clothes clean off. His body was white and slim, with the smallest hint of muscle. His throbbing manhood, his cock, was swollen and throbbing. “My god” he thought “This brings back memories.”He picked.