"Sound like you know what you're talking about, Lola." I lived with a guy for two and a half years after college. He slept around and pulled all kinds...of shit on me. Thank god I never actually married the creep. But I guess I should be grateful to him for teaching me a valuable lesson."She was kissing his neck. It was giving him goose-bumps and making his cock harder than ever. Thoughts of Sue made him feel he ought to say something to make her stop. But the pulsating in his cock gave him other. ” Suddenly he knew he wasn’t going to ask to fuck her, but he was going to fuck her. He went back in his house, and grabbed a few tools. A flashlight, packaging tape. And a knife - a hunting knife. He had an old mask from haloween, but for some reason he didn't grab it. Perhaps he wanted her to see him.He stopped the car behind a tree thicket by her house and walked the rest of the way. He knew very little about the girl, and had to check to make sure she lived alone. The house was. “Hmmm, Doctor Jasmine Morales,” she tried. “That really sounds distinguished.”Morales went after the cleaning supplies while Jasmine put on the percolator for a much-needed warmup from the cold. Working together, it only took a few minutes to take care of the rifles before they put them on the new rests not far from the door.After a cup of coffee, Morales took the new chain saw outside, filled the chain oiler, then the tank with gasoline. After a couple of pulls, the saw fired up. As he had. Suddenly I became aware of surroundings and slowly broke from the kiss. We looked into each other’s eyes. It was very romantic. She asked let’s go back to our berths. I said ok and I laid down on my berth. She also laid next to me. I was shocked again. Luckily no one was there in our cubicle.I just put the blanket on both of us and looked into her eyes. And smiled. She den kissed me on my lips. Slowly her legs wrapped around me. I hugged her tightly. She started caressing my chest. I slowly.