You pull yourself upright and stare at the poster of Jordan Carver on your wall, without little thought your morning wood kicks in. You dig out a fres... work shirt, put on your blank pants and Fasten your; Brett, Happy to help badge on and stumble downstairs."Morning Honey", mom bleets as she messes with the coffee maker,"You want a cup?" You only manage a grunt and take a seat at the kitchen table. "Gawd, sort your face out Brett, it's putting me off my pop tart!" said Gina as she casts a frown. .......I knew when he called me it was because he wanted to fuck me, but he always tried to get me to go back in a relationship with him again too.....I wouldve liked it better if he had just called me and said, hey, what are you doing, do you want to come over and have sex, instead of trying to wine me and dine me to change my mind about trying to have a relationship with him again........Yeah, it sounds like he was way too pushy! He had a good thing going!Oh, yeah, he was! I remember he. I start to get aroused ,so I take off my shirt and pants and start to play with myself in my sexy outfit. I then notice a hole in the wall and I can see the guy jerking his cock and taking peeks through the hole. I then say to myself,"what the hell" and I turn towards the hole,spread my legs and start rubbing my cock through my panties. A few seconds later he sticks his cock through the hole,I think,here's my chance. I take it in my hand and start to stroke it,after a minute or two I hear him. Your dark eyes sparkled in the reading-light. You leaned and reached across me and turned it off. You knew you were giving me a view of your breasts as your robe opened slightly. Righting yourself again, without a word, you took my hand and lead me into the inviting darkness of your room. Over its threshold, you let go of my hand by your bed and stepped away from me so I could watch as you slowly, luxuriously undid the silk belt that held your robe together. You stood, looking up at me,.