‘How old are you, baby?’ he asked. ‘Eighteen,’ I lied. Brandon had told me to pretend to be a teenager. I couldn’t believe this idiot was bu...ing it. ‘I need to squeeze my dick between your melons, honey,’ he said. ‘Part of the quality inspection.’ ‘Mmm, that sounds nice,’ I giggled, unbuttoning his jeans. In what seemed like an instant, he was squeezing my tits around his cock as he thrust into my cleavage. I crooned to him about how good it felt, and then I asked him if I could suck his dick.. ... Then whispering softly to me, you tell me you love me! And hunny So, do I! We're meant' to be together! Then holding one another, really tight, we fall fast asleep, Deep into the night! ------ Looking to get layed, Huh, Babe? Do you need me, Now,. She knew they would probably miss her for a while - another thing she wasn’t used to - and it was probably a pretty shitty thing to just cut ties with them when things were going well. But then she wasn’t going to suffer through another phase of friends slowly becoming estranged, ultimately leading to the same result with a lot more pain than a hard cut would ever inflict.Not that she wasn’t already missing their times together, the laughter and smiles, the little more or less harmless flirts.. She said, "Hey, your sis went out of here an hour ago all nervous and dressed really sexy for a date. Kyle picked her up and he was about as nervous as a tic in a frying pan. Several of us greeted him. He's a nice guy." Kyle's back in town. They may come back here after dinner to make out and make love. How'd Kyle react to her living situation." I think it blew him away in some ways. Obviously, it was more than living at home or a normal college-housing situation. Nathan, Alex, and I kissed her.