She said Gina was really good with long hair and that she was the only person she trusted to do her hair. She called Gina and she said she had a cance...lation so I could go right now. I told Nadine to tell her friend I'd be right over. Just then Paul returned. Once again he was staring at my chest. "I see you approve Paul." I jested. "Can you please pay so that we can finish up here and go get my hair done. We need to get our errands done soon as I am going to ladies night with my new friend. I put my left arm under him and started playing with his nipples while I guided my cock into his ass with my other hand."Shove it in, hard!" He said, "I don't care if it's gonna hurt."So I did, I shoved my cock as deep as I could go, then I started pumping his ass. It felt great. His little asshole was so tight, and thanks to the lube, it gripped my cock just the right amount. I could feel him tensing his ass muscles on and off to make it feel better. I was giving him a handjob with my free. Maybe Tim was having similar thoughts. Afterwards we couldn't look at each other for days, because of our embarrassment. We drifted apart, and I found myself without any friends at all. Until I got involved with Sara and my sister Elsie, my adolescence was pure hell.Sara was a ten year old girl who lived a few houses down from mine. She was my kid sister's best friend, and she was always over to play. She was quite pretty, I thought, with dark hair and a lovely, pale, oval face which frequently. Her kiss was firm and insistent as his mouth opened in response to her tongue.Finally she pulled back slightly and murmured, "That's better, isn't it?"Stan answered softly but with great feeling, "Yes!" before leaning up and nibbling on her lower lip. Anne had both hands on the sofa, on either side of Stan's head on the armrest, and she once again took control of the kiss, deepening it, while she began grinding her pelvis into Stan's. Stan's hands moved of their own accord, reaching for Anne's.