“Pamela, lets go up stairs, I have some things to show you and we can come back down after we’ve had a little bit of food and wine then we can enj...y the hot tube or swim or both. We can do anything you want, we have the house all to our selves!” Pamela smiled at her young lover, “there can’t be but a hand full of men with in a hundred miles that wouldn’t give anything to change places with me right now, She is simply beautiful, nothing like the nerdy looking girls I made out. "Hold on to me."I wrap my legs around his waist tightly and my arms around his neck as he sits up without leaving my body. His hands grip my ass diggings his fingers in. Moving me up and down, as I bite his neck clawing his neck as I move. "Don't stop, please don't stop. "He stares into my eyes as a smile comes across his face. "Never. " Faster and faster he thrusts. Sending ripples through me. "Lean back. I won't let go. " Releasing my arms from around his neck I lean back. I feel him so. It is like a move scene. Very roaming and so caring and so sensual. Please do that again and I said enough excitement for you 3 now.Lets head back as we can save next for coming weekend. And now all the Girls were sitting behind and I drove alone and they were too busy exchanging their feeling but Apple was mostly silent and was stealing glances at me too often. When I smiled at her in the read view mirror she bent her Head smiling. I knew that I had pressed her Breasts harder than on Brownie. But I didn't. I stayed my killing hand. I turned my thoughts to homosexual images of buff, bulging men muscles, glittering in tan, surreal Apollo rooms, while I shut myself in my college dormroom. That night, that first night, I let it all loose. I tendered my small member to the image of a Blonde god, a 14 pack man in a gym, the first release of heroin-like ecstasy in the wee hours of the night, looking strangely at my crotch, observing glistening streams of semen falling in rivulets down my.