” Dana looked me like I was a straight freak. “You crazy” she said as my fingers made way to her inner thighs. I managed to get my right hand to...her pussy and palmed it. “Ooooh” goes Dana. I kissed on her neck so more cuz I knew that’s her spot. I started twiddling her pussy lips with my fingers and I can feel her pussy moistening up on the spot. Relentlessly, Dana let me push her into the dark closet. We started to kiss passionately while I felt her hands pulling my dick out from my sweats.. She was tight but sweet. Well worth all the hard work he had to do. The taste of young pussy surely delighted him as her moans of pleasure came fourth, as he slipped two fingers inside her small love hole.“Dam baby I don’t remember you being this fucking tight.” he said as he added another finger, as he tried to push further inside her. Her soft moans and the reaction of her body as she felt him climb on top of her and slowly began to push his way inside. His long hard cock filled her small. I grabbed his neck for balance and we kissed gently while he slowly lowered me down onto the toilet seat. How romantic!He pulled his finger out with an audible pop, rinsed it off and started the shower going. I took care of my business on the john (no diddling now!) then moved into the shower.He joined me in a minute and insisted on washing my hair. He told me, "Almost as good as sex." Yeh but don't think you'll substitute it. I can wash my own hair if I need to so I can get sex from you.". I liked that poem you read. I was really touched.” “I’m glad you liked it. I’d love you to hear some of my others. Hardly anyone knows my poetry, so it would feel good to share them with you.” “I’d like that.” Our gazes met and I somehow felt special again, like something was happening between us, but I didn’t know what. Mom came back in the kitchen, closed her phone, sat down with us and they continued their conversation. And again, I felt like I didn’t belong there, so I picked up my plate.