It’s like my high school yearbook with my scuzz-bucket ex having his photo on the same page as mine. God, I still have no idea what I ever saw in th... jerk; I guess it was peer pressure to have some kind of relationship, however abusive.”But we weren’t quite so sure about two other things: disclosing that her mother was, in Mel’s precise clinical terminology, (which would certainly have met with Dr. Clifford Szymanski’s enthusiastic professional endorsement), ‘batshit crazy’. Or that her. .. " She blushed. "Do with him what I did with you yesterday."Of course you couldn't, since you want only my cock, came the thought into his head. And there's nothing wrong with ... that is ... it IS wrong but... "Because you could think only of mine," said Jason.Cindy's blush deepened. "I don't ... I mean, I enjoyed doing it for you, but..."She's looking at it too hard, sprang the thought into Jason's head. Before his mouth could give voice to the words, they were stopped by the realization. . that he had forgone his own pleasure, thinking only of her. She knew, deep down, that her fear wasn’t of him really. It was of her desire. It was true that he was a farm boy from a small town. It was true that he had no formal higher education. It was true that he’d never be wealthy and flashy. But ... he was also caring ... and generous ... and fun to be around. He was a nice guy, and he knew how to make her feel wonderful. He didn’t deserve to be treated like she’d treated him.She stood up. I just nodded and hoped that she would return her lips to mine again. Which she did. This time she immediately stuck her tongue in my mouth and moved it around. I've been kissed several times this way by guys, but being kissed by your girlfriend was a totally new experience.Her kissing continued on my neck and shoulder blades. Not knowing what I should be doing; I laid back on the blanket and let my best friend explore my body with her tongue and hands. She found my titties once more and.