The warm water pouring down on us makes it easier for you to slide in and out of me. "mmm so tight" you moan. i lean back into you and place an arm ar...und your neck as you place one around my waist. "oooh fuck jare you feel so good. mmmmm yesss baby." i moan in your ear. i turn my head and kiss you heatedly as you slide in and out faster and harder. i let go of you and lean forward once more. you reach in front and pinch my nipples. i drop my head and push back into you as the pleasures build. Can he be the one, Rod asked himself. Naw, too old. A good fuck would kill an old geeser like him.One particular morning he came back into the house with an open letter in his hand. Gail was in the kitchen, washing dishes from the night before and preparing a breakfast of black coffee and orange juice. "Hey," he called, "we got a letter from your brother, Lee. He says he's coming out to visit us for awhile."There was the crash--an explosion--and tinkle of glass from the kitchen. Rod ran to see. For some reason, Angie’s comment the first day of class kept popping back into my mind as I lay tossing and turning in my bed, ‘I still can’t believe when John ditched me for a shot at Jenny, I didn’t run back into Tom-boy’s arms, if I had honey, trust me, you’d never got the chance.’ Jamie and Angie were both my mentors and their advice kept haunting me. I finally dozed off in the late night hours, somewhere around 4:30 in the morning, deciding it was time to follow their advice, to quit being. As our eyes met one another I could see that she was all business but at the same time she was crossing the very same threshold as I and we both knew there was no turning back.Before I could properly make an introduction, she interrupted me by saying: “get your black ass in here, now!!!” The torrid look in her eyes gave me goose-bumps and I knew right then what I was in for and hurried past her into her domain. As she closed the door she stood across from me and began to light up a cigarette. I.