She had no plans, and was wondering if I'd stop by after my evening swim for some drinks. She was serving "Puffs" (a drink I was unfamilar with). I ...aid sure. The next day was another hot Fresno summer day. I fought traffic, and got home a few minutes later than planned.I checked my mailbox, got a beer, and changed into my suit. I grabbed my towel and headed for the pool. Pearl was already there in her "Old Lady" one-piece, lounging in a chair. We chatted and talked as I swam and she. I’ll see you tonight. Uh, can I have one more kiss for luck?”“Sure,” Molly said, smiling at him. “You’re terrible. You get out of one girl’s bed and immediately make out with another.”“Yep, I’m a playa now,” Phil joked as he kissed her sweetly. “Have a great day, Molly.”“You too, Playa,” Molly replied with a laugh. Phil turned to head to practice and immediately ran into Bob Prohl.“Dude, that wasn’t Hailey Warren,” Bob said, watching the car pull away.“It wasn’t?” Phil asked in mock alarm. “I. .then after i was off the phone he would call them back and tell them what he wanted them to do to me ,,, i didnt know he called them back ,, he would send me to the mall to get my ears pierced . then sent me to a tattoo parlor wearing a fem boy look with pink lipstick on and get my tongue pierced and buy a few tongue rings and barbells, and a large pink cock shaped one, a few weeks later I had to go there again and get my nipples pierced and gold rings installed, every time I went the girl at. I wanted to ram my dick in her sweet, succulent, heavenly ass and fuck her wild. I wanted to murder her clit with my tongue and finger-fuck&hellip, no&hellip, hand-fuck her&hellip, with both hands and her scream in pleasure and enjoyment and squirt her feminine, Latina juices all over my face. It was the wink, though, that completed it all. Conclusion, finish, the end, the cherry on top. I processed that expression, and thought all those dirty thoughts, and then she winked back at me, and if.