“Really? I love going down on a bald gash it always tastes nicer.” I beamed and shrugged my shoulders, “No ones ever gone down on mine.”... “What? You’ve never been licked out!” he asked incredulously, “I fucking love licking a woman out.” He then closed his eyes and took a long intake of breath through his nose while feigning being in ecstasy. Jools elbowed me and made a facial expression that told me she didn’t believe me either. “Really,” I slurred, “I’ve never had my…you know. I reached over and cupped and fondled him through his jeans. I worked at the buttoned fly, one by one until his rigid cock sprang free. I took him in my hand and squeezed gently. "Not here" he said breathlessly. He jumped up and tried, rather unsuccessfully to tuck himself back into his jeans. He reached down a hand and helped me up. "I don't want our first time to be on a blanket on the beach. I want to make love to you the way you deserve. I know just the place we should go." We got. Several puffs later she’d loosened up quite a bit and the only thing that held us from laughing out loud was the fact that it was well past 11 o’clock and we didn’t want to rouse the neighbors some of whom had school going k**s. The conversation eventually got round to my impending nuptials which elicited an unexpected response from Katie who admitted that she’d seen me around and with the weed starting to take its toll she even went as far as to admit that she’d always fantasized about having. No being onearth has the same viewpoint of the planet as you do, no being on earthhas the same lookout, and no being on earth has exactly the same reason.They are chaotic and more often than not appear like broken buildings inthe fog, which generally have different purposes. I am a girl, no matter what the mirror may say, and no matter whom Ichoose to tell. I am a girl of my own. I share no option with another; Ishare only with myself to whom I give eternal and emotional thought. I donot care.