‘You aren’t taking things slowly. Every time you get me alone, you’re either asking me to marry you or you’re pressing me for sex,’ Lily tol... him. ‘But we’re great together. When we make love, fireworks go off,’ Tyler said, trying to be romantic. ‘Ty, that isn’t the point. We’ve had sex more times then we’ve been on a date,’ Lily argued. ‘We’ve only had one date,’ Tyler pointed out. ‘Exactly,’ Lily said, crossing her arms over her chest. ‘C’mon Lil, live a little,’ Tyler said, reaching for. He pulled his face away from between my legs, stood up, and gave me a devious look. He ripped my skirt off, pulled my shirt up over my armpits, and grabbed a squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup. He covered my mouth with one hand while he drizzled a sweet, sticky trail from my pubic bone up my belly to each of my breasts, making sure to leave a healthy dollop of liquid milky chocolate on each nipple. I had a very good idea of how thorough he would be as his tongue followed the chocolate trail. My. I then asked for the colour of her panty and she told me, its black. What more do you need my friends for a start.. from then on it was all XXXXXXX talks only. but at work, we never showed any likes on each other.One weekend, she pinged me from her home town that her wedding is fixed and a guy’s family came and they liked her. it was a shock for me, but she had also nodded to that guy. I stopped talking to her for a week.she tried calling me several times and i never responded. She msgd me that. I was surrounded by 5 foot corn, only a small path around the shack had been mowed to keep the weeds down and there was no way anyone could see me. I was shaking with excitement. I peered past the corner of the window into the room. "Ahhhhhhh, ahhhhh". I moved slightly, and looked down. She was just below me. Her head rested on one sack of corn, her blond hair spread out behind her, her eyes were closed. Her mouth was slightly open, her lips opening and closing. Her body splayed across.