As we pass the light in the hall, I can see her better. She looks sofamiliar. Like someone I know...or do I? We enter the bedroom and I see the bed... It is bigger than I remember. It almost takesup the whole room. She pulls me over to it and sits me on the edge. She kneels on the floor in front of me and brings her hands to my legs and opens them. I let her do as she pleases. When my legs are open enough she lowers her head and pushes me down onto the bed at the same time. I can feel. She briefly noticed how the brown beer bottles Reggie held matched his gorgeous mocha complexion.Reggie smiled handing Dave the bottle of Michelob he had already opened for him in the kitchen, condensation dripping down the cold glass like beads of sweat. "Here you go, bro. Drink up."After bumping bottles with Reggie in a toast, Dave guzzled his third brew.A little while later, Dave dozed off, the dim glow from the television providing the only light in the room and giving each of their. " She fitted her hand between her thighs and began to play with the little bud at the top of her folds. He rubbed his cock through his fall. He sensed her awkwardness but wondered if she were aroused enough that she would spend before him. How long would it take to make herself spend? "Lie back," he said, wanting a fuller view of her cunnie. The moisture there allowed her fingers to slide along her slit more quickly. He walked around to the other side of the bed for a view of her tits. In the. .. her cooter winked and drooled. Hey, I'm still a country boy.I know Virginia has the reputation of Bright Lights Big City. The closest town is over the ridge from Frogmorton. The village had the enviable name of Grundy ... compared to Frogmorton ... it IS Bright Lights Big City. Grundy: A population of some 2000 people ... and losing steadily. It floods regularly ... eight times since 1929. There are 100 women for 89 males. Sure I learned about women.John stuck his tongue in Cassie's cooter.