.." Chuck, I WANTED to. Kiss you, I mean. You didn't act like you expect it from me like it was your due." Look, Jenn," I said. "You're smart. Definit...ly. Pretty..."Little squeal. "I'm pretty?" Yeah. You're pretty. Got that All-American Girl Next Door thing going. Pretty. Definitely. I'd have to be absolutely dead not to be attracted, Jenn, but 'attracted' is one thing. Doing you is another..." 'Doing me'? You haven't 'done' me. We kissed, Chuck. I really enjoyed kissing you." She smirked. I. I thought she's be keeping up with me but she was strangely quiet. I slowed down and reached around to cup a tit. As I squeezed her nipple, she pushed her ass back onto my dick. We went on like this for at least fifteen minutes. I thrust fastest and harder and each time she would slow down and make me enjoy they feel of her bottom against my thighsJust as I might have cum, she pushed me out and turned, peeling the condom away clutching my cock and stuck it into her mouth deeply then withdrawing. I ran to our room to move stuff around in the closet. When Andrea finished her shower she came in our room and put on a white garter belt and a pair of sun tan colored stockings. She told me Keith loves my legs in stockings . I said I do too. She told me to be absolutely quiet and not to fuck up her side cock thing. I promise to be quite I said. I sat down in the closet and she closed the door partway. Then she laid on the bed and asked if I could see. I said yes. She began fingering her. "I've read all of those books," Jason said. "They guy who wrote them died a few months back. I love detective stories and his were some of the best." What else do you like, Jason?" Leslie asked.Jason shrugged."A lot of things, I guess," he said. "The only things I really hate are Brussels sprouts." How about mini golf?" Leslie tried."I've never tried it," Jason answered with another shrug. "I've played real golf once. I won't do it again unless it's at gunpoint. But I think mini golf might be.