Yeah, I admit it's a weird fantasy. But I do know that one of the things I was thinking about when I first looked at her marvelous, half naked ass was...a fleeting thought of her losing it in her pants."I'd love to," she said, her voice still almost raspy with passion. "I've done it myself and masturbated over it. I never thought I would find someone who would actually ask me to."She moved towards me and we kissed, passionately yet with something more. I kissed and held her, loving her big frame. ? ?Last month he said we had a future together and tonight he likes me as a friend.? Then thejerk starts asking me about Betsy Grant.? Another eyebrow lift. ?One of the cheerleaders.?Betsy?s shorter than you for Christ sakes.?? Rachelsnorted in disgust and continued, ?I finally find a tall guy who seems interesting and he turns out to be a snake.? Not only that, but he?s a wimp-snake.? Youshould have seen the spineless rat?s expression while he was telling me all this. . . .?? And she wasoff.?. Just as she was putting the bag in her car, it was roughly taken out of her hand.She gasped, as she looked up into the unsmiling face of Jack Stearns. He hefted the suitcase. "This feels like it's a little overweight... that is... if you happened to be going somewhere on an airline!" It's... j-just some things I'm taking... to a girlfriend's house..." she lied."Now... that's a coincidence!" Jack spat out at her. "A real coincidence... that just a few minutes after Mr. Jay Ballard leaves here.... We then got on the topic of sex, and she asked me how far I'd gone with a girl. The answer to this was pretty simple; no where. I'd made out with my past girlfriend, that was all. I asked her how her sex life was, to which she responded-"Hah! My boyfriend is too busy for sex. I've done it before, sure, but I also like giving head. I love the taste of cum...is that weird?". It took a minute for that statement to sink it, but when it did, my dick was already at full attention, hanging on to her.