Her current love, Trissa, and her have been dating for a year and a half, and Trissa's a fox. She's the spitting image of 90s porn star Felicia.She is...a bubbly, friendly girl, flirty girl, who gets on great with everyone, man or woman. Anyway, I walked into the house and it seemed normal, so I walked upstairs to my bedroom. Than I heard it - quiet moaning coming from my daughter's open door. Don't ask me why, but I couldn't help but peek in as I walked by. And it was worth it, there was Trissa. I would love to try on the nightgown if that is okay with you. I am the same size my mother was.” She didn’t know what possessed her to ask to wear very sexy lingerie that her mother wore, in front of this total stranger. But her heart was racing, and she wanted this man to want her like he wanted her mother.“Chelsea, I would love that, if you feel comfortable. But I can’t guarantee that this old guy will be able to control himself if I get flashbacks of your mom,” he laughed.“James, you. Between two exits he took it past one hundred and thirty. The ride was like an ox cart and noisy as hell. Kelly was so turned on she couldn’t believe it. “Oh my God I’m so fucking wet!” she screamed over the noise at Steve.As he brought it back to highway speed, Kelly pulled off her skirt and then removed her blouse and bra. She slid low in her seat and started to masturbate. Steve would occasionally goose it. The sensation paid off as Kelly would moan loudly. Steve was having a hard time. "There are a lot of girls that have more experience than I do—I'll bet they'd be better." I grinned at JR.JR put his hands on my shoulders. He looked into my eyes, smiled, and said, "Maybe, but it's not just good sex that I'm interested in, I want love—your love. Shit, we can have sex with almost anyone and I bet it would be good, and fun. I want more than good and fun, I want you—sex or no sex."I felt my heart pounding in my chest. How could anyone be any sweeter than JR?"Baby, you've already.