Anyway, I was intrigued, plus I saw his picture and I liked what I saw. Well one day without thinking I left my number (yes, I know I was playing with...fire). After that I never went into that chat-room again. I went on with my life, but never actually forgot about him. Then one day I went on Mxit a instant messenger service we got on mobile and there I found a surprise- an invite from him, needless to say, I couldn’t resist and accepted with a bouncing heart- I couldn’t understand why this. I felt her muscles tighten and relax in response. She took a long breath and released it slowly. Her eyes were closed and her head was resting on her forearms.I moved my hands to the tops of her thighs, one hand on each leg, my thumbs on her inner thighs, inches from her pussy, my fingers on the outside. I squeezed and released, moving my hands down and then back up, each time a little closer to her slit.I could feel heat coming from her there. She parted her legs a little more, just barely. "Gemma and I were totally shocked at the sleeping arrangements but not wishing to cause a problem headed into our room. While we were discussing which side of the bed we wanted Aunty Joan came in and threw a pack of condoms on the bed and as she left the room she told me. "Make sure you use these as we do not want any accidents, do we?"Gemma looked at me and asked me if I was a virgin. I replied, "No I'm not." I then asked her whether she was a virgin."No", was her answer. She told me that she. I stared at it, fascinated, and it grew under my perusal. ‘I don’t have to be in Cali until Wednesday.’ he told me and shifted to a more comfortable position now that his cock was fully erect. My eyes traveled from his 6 inch cock to the line of hair on his lower stomach. I loved that line of hair for some reason. It really turned me on. I licked my lips and my eyes traveled upwards over his chest. He had sprinklings of hair on his chest, too. He wasn’t too muscled or too skinny. He was big but.